It’s twilight.
At the west side, a young artist’s dog has a curious look to him,
Waiting for night-time to arrive.
A piece of chocolate sits dangerously close to the edge of a table.
Behind a portrait of Romeo & Juliet, an invisible war
Is stirring between the ghosts and the angels.
But it is merely a game, a game of different worlds,
A story of what happens in a young man’s home
When he isn’t listening.
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