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MICAH ROBINSON'S

(3/19/97 WEDNESDAY)
WRITTEN SAME

Still nothing along the dark road.
I see darkness in my wake.
Nothing left to do, or say. Have
I seen it go by through my dreams
at night. I wait by the crossroads
for a sign of the friend I left behind.
Until the darkness lifts, I shall remain
in the dark crevice of humanity.