the collector
By jan_oskar_hansen
Fri, 22 Jun 2007
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The Collector
He walks around in the night, collects
light that seeps out of windows, moonlight
that hangs in trees and street lights of desire,
put it into black a bin liner. On nights when
life is too sad to behold, he opens the bag,
and brings hope where only darkness roams.
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