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My Moral Guilt

Walking in the dead of night,
with not a single soul in sight.
Exploring the deserted street,
I feel my own thoughts retreat.

Now on a deadly run,
with the transcript still unwritten.
Hiding from shadows that lurk,
while demons within me smirk.

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