I see you,
So far from me; walking
Under posts of distant lights,
You seem dark, and it's hard to tell whether
You are coming to me or going away, like
a silhouette of you created in my vision.
Perplexed so I stand, hope for a better sign,
But slowly I see you getting smaller and smaller, and
The shadows fading away.
Enough; I say, for
Now it's time to go and break the dim lights down,
And with darkness,
Let you walk away.
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