(By the Streetlights)61400
(By the Streetlights)
Writing letters in the dark.
A journal of my life in a shadow.
Sorry to have missed you Mr. Grief,
what was you beef against me in my time of need?"Only greed"
... He conceided.
And now I can no longer see.
For the darkness
is without light...
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