He didn't want to see, imagine
The town was ablaze with light.
This light is mysterious, magic.
He right detests it on despite.
He turns away and leaves for home
There where a comfort wait for him
To pleasant atmosphere and gloam,
A place of hush, and peace, and dream.
And let the stream is raging there
And let she's happy among them.
Forget the things which do not care.
“You're not so good a shining gem!”
2022
In the night lights
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