Nightfall
Nightfall
Wears a deep face
In this dark place
Where no one calls
Restless
The cold wind blows
An icy flow
As unease shows
Darkness
Trying
Dust of day slips
In the dark grip
In a dull trip
Dying
Leon Enriquez
04 November 2018
Singapore
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