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house empty

incapable of voice
before the moon

all the shine
inside syllables

wane as
stories end

one night
is a train mourn

unpreventable.

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night comes
Date: Tuesday, 3rd January 2017 @ 12:45:12 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: ming
the lights off
house empty

incapable of voice
before the moon

all the shine
inside syllables

wane as
stories end

one night
is a train mourn

unpreventable.



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