Somewhere
In the midst of a foggy street
In the murky darkness of night
A headlight shines
A horn blazes
Honk, honk, honk
You let the light
Seize the glory
Foggy paths in the midst of darkness
Sad voiced winds
Already moaning
Crickets chirping
Words lost
In the search of lost routes
Gilded silence
The light then gone.
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