Fleeting

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Once in an insomniac night

When lightning tore open the murky sky

Dazzling the wakeful eyes,

Enchanting the despondent soul

And misled it to believe

Perhaps, all the darkness was finally gone.

But in no time the light did fade

And engulfed everything in a

Darkness darker than before.

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