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Walking solitary sidewalks in the cold sober night Overhead streetlights glow Solemnly Like spitfire red sentinels Watching us midnight creatures Yea, our cold souls play wicked games with our minds Steadily wasting away all rosy cheek warmness of youth We are Godless Forsaken Inflamed Disbelievers
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Jan 19, 2012
Jan 19, 2012 at 9:21 AM UTC
Midnight Creatures
Walking solitary sidewalks in the cold sober night Overhead streetlights glow Solemnly Like spitfire red sentinels Watching us midnight creatures Yea, our cold souls play wicked games with our minds Steadily wasting away all rosy cheek warmness of youth We are Godless Forsaken Inflamed Disbelievers
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Jan 19, 2012
Jan 19, 2012 at 9:21 AM UTC
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