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Street lights

Dark alleyways evoke insanity

Night is hushed and wet

And I'm hearing words confined below

Through the view

I pretend I feel everything

But cannot control or fuse my mind

Sound of strides

Tower shade

And the clouds part

Vision slides

Clap awake

Now to glide high

Listen to that voice in disarray

New reception chosen

So to awake emotion

Look into that light deep down, ignite

True perception's open

And now you're aware

It's bright in sight

Memories in town repeat

What I've kept in mind

Draws afar a new path we ride

Striving force till I'm found tonight