OF STREETLIGHTS AND SOLITUDE

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Light streaks of old and new
Outline stories and shadows
Of distorted figures passing through
Slowly fading into the everglow

A line of streetlights never-ending
No one ever seems to know
She is here patiently waiting
Letting her tears flow

Soon all she saw turned to glimmer
Like stars dancing beneath the waves
And all she could do was quiver as he left her
For everything was all she gave

◀⏮▶-✒·~〰〽.·.°·✴☪⚫❇.°·*.

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