Nightride

The night air blows quickly, quietly

I ride the black cart upon the links

Dipping, runninng in around down concrete  paths  cool air against my skin as sprinklers flicking, clicking missing me as I flows bye bye into the darkness I roll as slient guardian my duty is untold passing without notice nor a stare from the residents or glare I stand alone night rider wider I roam

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