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In the peak of the night,
My hands grapple to find the door handle.
I feel its cold touch,
and I let myself outside.
The light of the moon greets me,
and I bask in its tender embrace.
I step down
and feel cool, wet grass
touching my feet.
I take another step, gingerly.
I walk out to the middle of my yard
and analyze my surroundings.
My feet wet with dew,
I ponder.
Neighbors and their houses surround me.
People are sleeping in their beds,
no more then 20 feet away.
Yet I am
truly
alone.
In the peak of night,
the silence is deafening.
My hands grapple to find the door handle.
I feel its cold touch,
and I let myself outside.
The light of the moon greets me,
and I bask in its tender embrace.
I step down
and feel cool, wet grass
touching my feet.
I take another step, gingerly.
I walk out to the middle of my yard
and analyze my surroundings.
My feet wet with dew,
I ponder.
Neighbors and their houses surround me.
People are sleeping in their beds,
no more then 20 feet away.
Yet I am
truly
alone.
In the peak of night,
the silence is deafening.
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