A dark corner in a dark part of
town one lonely street lamp almost saddened in its posture lights up the entire
little town. People go to meet underneath it. For a coffee, a smoke, a drug
deal, a kiss. Embrace this light, look at it with joy because within its’ all
quietness and shyness is beauty and power. Has a skill like a friendly hand
waiting to be shaken. This lamp we will call Stewart. It will be there for you
on a dark night but not enough to play with the sun, if that was the case it
would be way to much involvement and he knows that. So he keeps to himself and
others tend to him with a drive you don’t often see. He will always be there for you on a dark night
waiting to help set you free.
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