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Starry nights, neon lights, Purple sights, it’s all too bright! Can’t let the light in. It’s already too bright within. Shouldn’t let the fight kick in. It’s too late not to sin… No space for flight. But is there need to fight?
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Dec 19, 2015
Dec 19, 2015 at 5:55 AM UTC
#20: Out by night
Starry nights, neon lights, Purple sights, it’s all too bright! Can’t let the light in. It’s already too bright within. Shouldn’t let the fight kick in. It’s too late not to sin… No space for flight. But is there need to fight?
solitary-weaver
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Dec 19, 2015
Dec 19, 2015 at 5:55 AM UTC
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