Thu. Apr 25th, 2024

At night the clouds are my companion

As they soften the dark scene

Always making me feel blue

And feeding me viscous dreams

At night the moon is calm

And golden for an hour

The shining beams beneath the

heavens are reflecting human power

The peaceful circle quiets

while the evil seems to sleep

At night we remain hopeful

whispering This time is ours to keep

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