Alone
The wind blows hard as the sky grows dark. The moon shines full; a lazy halo surronds it becuas eif the swirling mist.
Lights are out, streets are quiet. I am alone.
The world is silent. The darkness moves. Nothing at all is here.
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oh! ! ! really dark.... alone...... wonderfully written..... i just like it.... go on! ! ! !
A Present Perfect picture of the Past mid aged globe, thanks,10+
Very well written, lonliness is killing.