I am awake in the middle of the silent night.
Different vehicles come and go with a smile
After fueling their tanks.
They are very happy it seems as they go home.
I sit here inside the gas station and watch their journey.
When I sip a cup of coffee to break the loneliness
That brings the taste of life.

nimal dunuhinga

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