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I like the night.
It’s dark tendrils hold me closer
than the light time’s invisible
air.
My secrets cannot creep through the
molasses that is the silence.
my voice echoes through my head and howls
over hills and blankets the small
city in which I live.
Because that is all we live in.
A small world that is one city.
one heart.
We all answer to the same beat of a drum.
Our hearts which hold us closer.
the night is all these thoughts.
The night makes us think more because that is
why it is dark. Because it is filled with so many
secrets we dare not speak of to even our closest friend.
A human is but a bottle of depression.
A smile is but an orange blanket around our shoulders.
I like the night.
I like the night because it’s monsters are my friends.
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A short poem story thing i made. not sure what it should be. I made while thinking of ides I could enter into a writing contest my school is having.This has been My thoughts that go on in the night.
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