i am marking down my footsteps along the dominating street lamps
"they" outshone my spirts, reflected my souls, moved with my shawdows
i was beaten down by them that night
i guessed i touched the past the phony
those questions kept droning
like a never ending
later,, i realised time was short. questions ended as soon as they begun.
i had married off my two daughters ):
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