I walk in the dark alone
by Vinita Singh
I take the planes of the zone.
Its life and sometimes I laugh or sometimes I cry.
I analyze with precise thinking of
imaginations and illusions.
I see things in a spark.
as I walk in the dark alone.
As I talk on the phone of conversations
which are in complications,
of vivid dreams or imaginations.
I speak of connections of friends, and temptations.
As it relates to weakness or strengths.
I walk in the dark on the plane zone.
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