NaPoWriMo – 28/30

He closed his eyes

a thunderous start to the year

in an urban fortress

a creekside song

he fell into the electric mist

today cannot wait

the answer is yes

age is like a fine wine

hiding under a wooden chair

note the state of affairs

He was there.

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