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Sitting -not long-Sitting
empty on the emptiest of nights in the emptiest of fields
The cold wind sends a shiver down my spine and grips the back of my neck
Tired but refreshed with very inhale of the air as cold as me
Eyes down, closed
Hands on the cold ground
Soft dew covered grass seeps through my grasp
Traffic rumbling; muted behind distant trees
Red and white lights blurring, intermittent behind distant trees
Triangles tipped with the brightest star but with a base of flickering red and blue-
Rumble gently through the delicate blue of midnight's wispy cloud.
Eyes open and I'm gone.
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