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Outskirts
Trains run past the old suburbs.
To train stations in big cities.
Forgotten platform, sees them off barking.
Hungry, angry, dogs.
cry of the soul
Time makes us stronger.
And the cry of the soul is quieter with the years.
Don't open the doors.
Someone won't hear you there
silence
A glass of wine, sunset purple-red.
Night descended, banishing the mad day.
I'm tired of all the fuss.
The moonlight is deceptive to look at.