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I find myself alone In a peculiar disposition A bio chemical accident Leaves me in this condition With a hat and dark glasses Trench coat pulled up collar To cover my misfortune The lonely nightcrawler Foot print in the grass I walk without a shadow In the descending dusk Waiting for tomorrow The dawn onset of shouting And someone starts to scream The pitch fork and shotgun Are entering my dream Hiding in the shadows Making me seem smaller They will come for me The lonely nightcrawler
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Jun 20, 2018
Jun 20, 2018 at 5:35 PM UTC
The Lonely Nightcrawler
I find myself alone In a peculiar disposition A bio chemical accident Leaves me in this condition With a hat and dark glasses Trench coat pulled up collar To cover my misfortune The lonely nightcrawler Foot print in the grass I walk without a shadow In the descending dusk Waiting for tomorrow The dawn onset of shouting And someone starts to scream The pitch fork and shotgun Are entering my dream Hiding in the shadows Making me seem smaller They will come for me The lonely nightcrawler
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Bristol, England
Jun 20, 2018
Jun 20, 2018 at 5:35 PM UTC
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