In a dim lighted room,
I sat alone thinking,
Remembering a story
Of someone’s past.

The cold evening air
Breezed down to me
While I was gazing at the
Nothingness through the night

I never regretted nor hesitated
That decision I had to call.
There are just nights when I simply
Can’t help but feel sad.

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