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Curled up, bright yellow petals glinting like glistering metals Trees that rise and bow, silent now Cars rushing into the dark, crushing a slow-moving lark, Cats curled up before a fire ignoring the nearby church choir Singing melodious paeans to god before a stature soaked in blood. A rising bright silver moon floating across the sky too soon Howling dog and wolf scampering across each shadowed roof In that, the foulest night of the year pumped-up with fear, With sepulchral screams hammering the brain, the sane and insane Shackled to the earth before, not after, death.
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Jun 12, 2017
Jun 12, 2017 at 12:18 PM UTC
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Curled up, bright yellow petals glinting like glistering metals Trees that rise and bow, silent now Cars rushing into the dark, crushing a slow-moving lark, Cats curled up before a fire ignoring the nearby church choir Singing melodious paeans to god before a stature soaked in blood. A rising bright silver moon floating across the sky too soon Howling dog and wolf scampering across each shadowed roof In that, the foulest night of the year pumped-up with fear, With sepulchral screams hammering the brain, the sane and insane Shackled to the earth before, not after, death.
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Jun 12, 2017
Jun 12, 2017 at 12:18 PM UTC
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