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Walking Suspicion
The silence is deafening against the night, the darkness would be blinding if not for the shining of the moonlight, it seems that everyone has up and gone to bed, ten o'clock pm and this little town is dead, I'm stuck in boredom like a sign post set in concrete, the only noise for miles are my footsteps upon the street, a steady beat beat beat rhythm against my feet, a little tune played out in miles every night while the city sleeps, creeping up and down the blocks in time with the tic tok of an invisible clock, in shock from being stopped by the cops it's not illegal to go for walks, he talks so suspiciously, questions and belittles me, takes me to his station to preform an interrogation, this entire situation is causing me frustration not to mention humiliation to the first degree, got me asking myself why the hell are you even harassing me, you never even explained, the reason I was detained, put in restraints hands cuffed to my waist then raced to this place with my head hung in disgrace, and now you want me to embrace retract and retrace every step that I placed this is a misuse of time and a complete waste of resources, just wait till I report this, can't dismiss getting stopped out of spite it ain't right when I walk every night and I can walk at what ever time that I like, despite your uptight and obvious dislike, besides I'm always so quiet, statement of fact you can't deny it, to hot in the day don't believe me then try it, with no choice they had to buy it and as they walked me back to the entrance bay, I thank you for this memorable day and since I'm no longer legally required to stay then I will quickly be on my way, out the door and down the street hopefully this night may never repeat.

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