Into the dark alley,
A flickering light above,
It wasn’t a random sally!
I think I was in love…
I walked on without direction,
Into the unknown,
No sense of hesitation…
My hair stood, wind blown.
Oblivious to the world,
I continued in this “dream”…
When a pool of water was hurled,
Yes, I did scream!
Drenched I was, more aware,
And sat by the road, upon a dark stair…
A gruff voice was called, “Lost! Are you?”
I scurried. In a shaky voice, “No, that isn’t true!”
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