Dusk
time for the night to come
- with clouds tonight, backlit by city centre's glow,
no stars to cheer and soothe
and in this land
of nighttime lights
and all times pervs
I must close my blinds
cutting myself off
from night's calm quiet
and healing,
and recover from the harsh and hard day
alone.
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