Insanity


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Down the alley I went,

Bricked walls with looming shadows,

a cat meaowed, a dog barked,

chased by thundering sound of my own heart,

and the rustling of my gown dragging past,

too much to scare me,

in the ancient ruins of past,

but I kept moving back,

eyes alit with the hope,

of finding you there.

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