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Apr 2016
Say you may
And then we'll pray.
So now, let's stay
Until that day.
Stay awake to have your say
Then rest your head on the bed of hay.
The night will be darker than dullest grey
When silver bullets start to ricochet.
Day by night and night by day,
You will dance until you pay.
Answer one question, if you may.
How many eggs will the dead hen lay?
Answer one more, if you'll stay.
How many times did the dead horse neigh?
Who ever said that dreams and nightmares always made sense?
Also, pun intended. :3
Dracol Noir
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Dracol Noir  in another realm.
(in another realm.)   
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