Witness
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1 min readAug 16, 2020
As I lay, witness to the stars,
All confident and still,
A long line leaves scars,
Street lights tightly fill,
On sight.
The ones below my vision,
The ones to be neglected,
On the window, are reflected.
Yet the biggest obstacle of all,
Self, upon I bestow,
Is mentioned above.
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