I've
never been scared
By shade at sunset
But
shadows
Other than my silhouette
Can haunt me
Almost
to the point of death
With their
tailgater's grin
And heavy breath
And the black dog
They insist on walking
As I seek peace
Away
from fools talking
To lenses panning
Like madmen stalking
A sad victim
Of
chance and circumstance
Not yet invisible in
time's expanse
Against blank
backgrounds
All set well aglow
All set well aglow
With a few faces
nodding and gawking
Telling me lies
That
I already know.
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