Through The Night

Saw you walking through the night
You were beautifully sublime
Your features composed of light
As we were running out of time

You saw through me and my ruse
Just a wishful thought to keep in mind
It was easy to confuse
For the denouement of humankind

No one was there when last we spoke
Only a ghost too dear to symphatize
I did not see that through the smoke
That a different look was in your eyes

You were beautifully sublime
As we were running out of time
Your features composing light
Saw you walking through the night



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Written on 2025-11-08 at 04:56

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