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Our hands frozen together Black masks Backpacks Running from the flashing lights Down the street They'll never catch us No This is our time Our night This moment This breath Is us Sneaking through bushes Mechanical Zombied Black clothes Hushed tones Blood pumping From the rush A law breaking High Like drinking A full *** of Coffee All at once You swim through my Veins Like an adrenaline Plague Eggs Toilet paper Paint Krazy glue Peanut butter Oh, the hell we'll Bring The moon is full to Bursting The air is stiff Lifeless You and I Multitasking mischief Together Bonding over Cracked shells And pumpkin guts Giggling through the Stars Almost caught Almost lost Almost... In love? No! Not that! No emotions No adult things On this Our one and only Night of fun The night meant for The monster that lives Under our skin
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Oct 10, 2010
Oct 10, 2010 at 7:30 PM UTC
Devil's Night
Our hands frozen together Black masks Backpacks Running from the flashing lights Down the street They'll never catch us No This is our time Our night This moment This breath Is us Sneaking through bushes Mechanical Zombied Black clothes Hushed tones Blood pumping From the rush A law breaking High Like drinking A full *** of Coffee All at once You swim through my Veins Like an adrenaline Plague Eggs Toilet paper Paint Krazy glue Peanut butter Oh, the hell we'll Bring The moon is full to Bursting The air is stiff Lifeless You and I Multitasking mischief Together Bonding over Cracked shells And pumpkin guts Giggling through the Stars Almost caught Almost lost Almost... In love? No! Not that! No emotions No adult things On this Our one and only Night of fun The night meant for The monster that lives Under our skin
zombied, multitasking, coffee, adult things. © October 2010 Sarah Lynn
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Oct 10, 2010
Oct 10, 2010 at 7:30 PM UTC
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