Walking lonely late at night,
dark and stormy; no more light.
Lightning flashes, thunder booms,
waking sleepers in their tombs.
Keeping silent on the street,
cold and foggy; can't see feet.
Rain is pounding, gales blow;
freezing dreamers' ethereal glow.
Hoping on a final prayer,
damp and clammy; almost there.
Pain is stabbing, vision blurred;
crying curses never heard.
Sitting idle, home at last,
warm and comfy; pain has past.
Mind is ticking, open thoughts,
recalling memories time distorts.
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