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Here we are,
shining bright,
left,
with nothing,
just the darkness,
outside,
this circle,
we stand in the light,
as it flickers, and they draw near,
only to disappear as the light,
returns,
giving shelter,
and hiding away,
the things outside,
in the dark,
waiting hunting,
as we wait,
for the night,
the time,
the light dies,
the light flickers,
and we watch,
ever more so,
over and over..