I found the street in daylight,
walked on its moss-throttled flagstone...

No longer do I fall asleep in your arms
nor do I fall in love with the darkest nights...

Alone and far from the madding crowd
it stood...

Shall I leave the candle unlit and walk away?
If I wasn't taught of clemency dwelling...

I guess I can say I've crossed one too many...
realising too late that all this time, they were...

Soft susurrus beneath my leaves
promises me no sunlight, for the...

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It is still too dark to be awake...

You, who trudges by the wearied
path, do you not know of...