Diner at 3 AM
The neon flickers on the glass,As yellow taxis slowly pass.The coffee tastes like burned regret,A taste I never can forget....
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The doors slide shut, the tunnel hums,As daily isolation comes.I hold the pole and read my book,Without a single outward...
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The footsteps fade into the night,Beneath the flickering street light.An echo bounces off the wall,Before the heavy shadows fall. The...
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