breath deep-The gathering gloom
watch lights fade, from every room.
Bed-sitter people, look back and Lament.
Another days useless energy spent.
Impassioned Lovers wrestle as one
Lonely man cries for love and has none
New mother picks up an suckles her son.
Senior citizens wish thay we're young.
Cold hearted sob that rules the night,
Removes the color from our sight
Red is grey and Yellow white
But we decide which is right and which is an
ILLUSION ..............
There's No Buddy Like A Brother
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