night is what’s left.
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ag12345
ag12345Community member
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I don’t remember writing this but I can’t bring myself to delete it.

night is what’s left.

Whispers of the world,

Calling in the dark,

Luring me in,

As they scratch out the stars.

Three sides of black,

The fourth is but white,

Though it too is fading,

Now it's fight or flight.

But there's nowhere to run,

And just me to die,

Because all is inside,

So I reach for the sky.

But as I reach up,

The last star blinks out,

And night is what's left,

Cold, dark, and sound.

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