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Why is it that when the sunny happy day retires And the mysterious moon shows it's face Our feelings sprang up like zombies in a grave Bursting free of life But only at night, and not in the day?
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Jun 13, 2014
Jun 13, 2014 at 11:30 PM UTC
Ironic?
Why is it that when the sunny happy day retires And the mysterious moon shows it's face Our feelings sprang up like zombies in a grave Bursting free of life But only at night, and not in the day?
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Jun 13, 2014
Jun 13, 2014 at 11:30 PM UTC
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