Night Market

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Glowing, yellow lanterns hanging

Fairy lights strung in the sky, Thriving world of mortals and beautiful creatures, Colorful assortments lined in shelves of unordinary-looking liquids, Purple moonlights shiningShops alight with luminous fairy lights, An array of smell wafting, Mixing atrociously, Flamboyant banners lay precariouslySwinging in the light wind.

I look around this radiant place i call home,
Smiling,
I lie down,
Blocking out all noise and disruption
As i drift off,
For the last time.


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