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black shadows spread congregated silhouettes torn from their sleep anguish etched on their faces where nightmares have been dumped create an avenging rage of systematic hysteria beyond all human bonds become blind to the anticipated repressions of reality entities whose powers are not fully grasped grey noise a menacing presence anthracitic, their blackest tasks so horrible creating night in the middle of the day mischievous and malicious they are no more than an eternity away where a box has no mother black shapes beg in their furtive ballet once again pure with night sees the scene
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Jan 31, 2013
Jan 31, 2013 at 3:08 PM UTC
standing on a bridge at midnight with banshees
black shadows spread congregated silhouettes torn from their sleep anguish etched on their faces where nightmares have been dumped create an avenging rage of systematic hysteria beyond all human bonds become blind to the anticipated repressions of reality entities whose powers are not fully grasped grey noise a menacing presence anthracitic, their blackest tasks so horrible creating night in the middle of the day mischievous and malicious they are no more than an eternity away where a box has no mother black shapes beg in their furtive ballet once again pure with night sees the scene
edgar-whitman-wilde
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Jan 31, 2013
Jan 31, 2013 at 3:08 PM UTC
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