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Friday Night

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The calm before the storm,
A sudden rush of light.
I know its going to be a battle,
An all out bloody fight.
This is the night.


We say our prayers, make a line
Head out for the last time
The feeling in my stomach just ain't right
Many times before
Have i felt this Friday night





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