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The Dark of the Night.

something just doesn't feel right. it's in the way that the wind blows, it's in the way that I don't want to put up a fight. something just doesn't feel right. it's in the way that air makes me choke, it's in the way that I'm scared of the night. something just doesn't feel right.
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Nov 8, 2011
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