New life Poems

A hut with bright lights

In the sense of the night
we are consumed by the light
With the whole fight on
we are on the frights tonight

A hut with bright lights

In the sense of the night
we are consumed by the light
With the whole fight on
we are on the frights tonight

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  Eric Beafre (1 poems about New life)
  Early March, 2000's - Istanbul