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LIVING WITH RATS WITHOUT JOINING THE RACE
Twilight fades
Darkness takes over
How to deal with empty night?
Vain are this
World and its love claims
Artificial lights lack glow.
Men like me
Are straining to cope
With doomsday and destiny.
Rat race on
For more and more...more!
Without surety of tomorrow
Superb
My dear friend what a lovley poem. After we spoke on the phone I re read it. It is so frighteningly true. No guarentees yet the race is on