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Night

by bridget-rose

Night is no longer a time for tears When dusk falls there will be no frowns Darkness can not hold any more fears The time for dance parties in the dark Secrets and giggles all around Ding-dong ditching, running to the park Freedom and fresh air Not caring about gaining a pound Anything but despair Bike riding with strangers Your voices are the only sound There are few dangers This is a proclamation Night is a happy time A short joyous vacation So tell everyone you know And this nighttime do more than binge-watch a show
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May 24, 2016
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#fear#freedom#depression#sadness#tears#happy#night#better
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