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The darkness envelopes
my small aching body
ripping and tearing my flesh
and my soul...

I watch as the darkness
laps up my bloods dreams,
as tear drops, they fall,
under a new moon...

We see dreams haunt us
in heart aching ways
flaunting our fears
among others to see...

We hide as we cry to the moon up above
As dreams come reality,
our fears come to play...



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