differnt poems

nightmare: running,hiding from what i am in. i am sure this just a dream. then i relize this a nightmare. i can't wake,shouting and screaming,no air left to breath. stuck forever in my nightmare.i want to wake up but now that i am here,i will never get up.

night time: darkness walks along the quiet,dead and sad streets. looms over the town like the clouds at the death.raining with sadness,the night is here. for the day is gone and night time is here.

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