September 9, 2016 day 29 . not see late night flashes blurry stare moon squinting echoes of rats laughing staggering around desperately seeking what is forever lost darkness falls one last time gone Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Published by madmagpie bipolar, clown, poet, wordbutcher, doom, gloom, love, espresso, paradise, lost, beyond View all posts by madmagpie