Precipitated Nights

Darkened lighting

An invisible sunset

Hiding

Like a surprise

On Christmas eve night

Behind the black

The blight

Audible voices

From a smooth glass slate

Confrontation

Finalization

The virtual plot comes to an end

Another one begins

Constant consumption

All to drown out

Forget about

The never-ending flight

Of these precipitated nights

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