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I Spied....

The last fragments, of light ......

Fade away.

I watched, the shadows, as they lengthened.

Saw dusk, merge to darkness.

I felt fear... 

Brush my soul.

I have no worry, of long past deeds.

Nor, their repercussions.

Loneliness, is my stalker.

And 

That silent killer......

Giajl © Jim Love