18.12.22

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As daylight fade and dusk appears,
Decision are made as things get clear.

Coins thrown reluctantly into a wishing well,
Fading hope of a miracle lingering and dwell.

Mind made up as the night draws close,
A unknown narrator starts his prose.

It could be a movie, maybe even a dream,
I guess we'll never know what this is,
As things are never what they seem.

~Alis Grace.

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