
The night is crawling over houses, windows,
faces, over me. I’m waiting for the
dark to take possession, I fear not!
Because I lived the day, I saw the sky
embracing our demons, gleaming in the sun.
I saw the light, and kept its crumbles hidden
in my pocket. And as the clock will strike
midnight, I’ll look at it and let it shine
through me.
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