On a night such as this, where raw emotions are brought to life;
conjured scenes of life fade away like a rusting knife.
It fades away like water evaporated by the sun
Where broken fractions of hearts are reduced to one.
It delves into your soul like opaque drapes absorbing light
It cleanses your being with remorse like a coveted kite taking flight.
And just when you thought you had finally seen the light,
you are repossessed by the vile and malevolent night.
written by Seth Rinoza 7th of February 2011/0136/Phnom Penh
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