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The night howled at me in pitch black So save my soul, you creature of the night Reality is a staircase leading nowhere Lambent in the sepulcher the buried moonlight
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May 30, 2015
May 30, 2015 at 2:43 PM UTC
Midnight
The night howled at me in pitch black So save my soul, you creature of the night Reality is a staircase leading nowhere Lambent in the sepulcher the buried moonlight
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May 30, 2015
May 30, 2015 at 2:43 PM UTC
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