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I find comfort in the emptiness of the night The hum of vacant streets and useful sheets I relate to the eeriness of crickets and wonder if the bear is outside my door looking for a midnight snack of scraps (or looking for a friend, perhaps?)
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Sep 4, 2014
Sep 4, 2014 at 8:56 PM UTC
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I find comfort in the emptiness of the night The hum of vacant streets and useful sheets I relate to the eeriness of crickets and wonder if the bear is outside my door looking for a midnight snack of scraps (or looking for a friend, perhaps?)
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Sep 4, 2014
Sep 4, 2014 at 8:56 PM UTC
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