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a forlorn evening. not close to home.
sounds of an echoed hallway, a despised demise
rejection.
lights out. dead by ten.
childhood dreams held for so long
too long
a beacon of light faded to less than 40 watt fire
beware: no moon shines
without the sky. without a sun
the moon is nothing alone.
nothing.
alone.
a little off
a little strange
wants to trade herself for change
malevolent implications
when the madness of the night
becomes the madness of the day
each new hour it's another soiree
with no invitation
a vulgar insinuation
forshadows, foresaken
this girl's not taken.