Penelope Castor Poems

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1.
Death Of The Light

Ink blots out the light
The end is drawing near
Smoke chokes out the light
I am full of fear
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2.
The Smile

I don't know who is standing in the street
They wear a hood to mask their shadowed face
The stranger waves as if they want to greet
But then they start to walk at a brisk pace
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3.
Reflection

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