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Bluish-grey hung the sky that night
I could pick out all the stars
I was shaken from my stupor by
The crunching ice beneath the cars
Thought I'd hitch a ride but changed my mind
I was steady on my feet
So I trudged along the highwayside
As the wind pushed through the trees

I came to civilization
As I always knew I would
A warm-lit room, a familiar tune
I almost took a seat, but then I stood

I saw chips on shoulders, bands in hair
Nervous hands, hesitant smiles
I felt conspicuous just standing there
I thought I'd stay for a short while
I started feeling something new to me
Like an ever-after end
I was relishing the company
Outside the wind picked up again

I declared my story over
The loose ends all redone
But I didn't hear how the wind drew near
Or the shingles coming loose one by one

Some time later I
Found myself on the frozen ground by a fallen ceiling light
I looked around
We were still there
But the smiles didn't reach the eyes or hide the fear
The road stretched out
Into the night
And this ruined room fades into the gloom as the faces pass out of sight

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