DET BLIR KALLARE

There are sudden hours in the night when i wake up to the sound of a train
It roars right through my apartment
In times it feels as if it would lift me out of bed
All that ear-splittering thunder and then
Silence
I'm alone Exley
I'm very much alone in a city that in times makes people feel old and used
But I'm somehow lucky
Even during the darkest hour
I'm always manage to pull through


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