Late at night

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    Late at night

    Late at night its dark and dull
    Late at night its as rusty as a skull
    Nowhere to hide
    Can't go back inside
    Stay out here
    Face your biggest fear
    BOOM
    Its your doom. 

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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