On that leisurely stroll through a windy night,
The moon was up in its full might,
Shredding the darkness, it showed up real bright,
There weren't many around, it was really quiet,
a consistent thumping sound, was evoking my interest,
Seemed the brain was shut, and the heart was put to a test,
To navigate problems aplenty would have been a massive conquest,
Procastinating, I chose a to walk randomly, seeking just a good night's rest.
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