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Apr 2015
As a thousand wings flap in the night
From five hundred bats taking flight
And their shadows then cover the moon
I hope that I can join them soon

As a thousand wolves howl in the eve
Cry on a cliff, then they leave
They'll be echoing all through my ears
Until the vibrations turn into tears
Arlo Disarray
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