Guess where this place is...
the road meanders on, lost in the shroud of darkness of the black night. a thunderous silence descends, drowning everything out in a tyrannical oppression. there is to be no argument, no reprieve.
then a flicker. a single sodium yellow lamp dares to defy the gloom of the night. alas, it only suceeds in making more morose this nocturnal picture.
i stand looking down this road. i feel the heaviness of that scene pressing down on me, its agonising sorrow consuming me, drawing me in.
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Road to work?
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