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Disarray
At 12:43
The moon turns her head
To see her reflection
In every drop of rain.
Predawn is cruel,
Predawn is the moment
Of which nobody speaks,
For the darkness envelops
Every spark of light,
Every inkling of hope.
Where am I going?
No candles flicker
To mark my path,
Nobody is skipping
Down the streets,
Nobody has risen
From their beds.
For this is the hour of sleep,
The hour of quietude and solitude,
The hour of a state of the Earth
Indiscernible from death.
The light is dim
As I enter the room,
The flickering of the candles
A contrast to the black background of the sky.
I blink slowly,
Once, twice, three times,
And as the clock strikes 1:00,
I settle down, quill in hand
And begin to write.
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Yes, another Les Miserables-inspired work. Loosely based on Part V, Book IV "Javert in Disarray."