

In the Still of the NightIn the Still of the NightIn the Still of the Night
In the lightning eyes of shadow Desires come from darkness Colors blur and fade Time braces for the night
This is a warming light from and unexpected place It is the beauty of fear It is the pain of lust Watch this light burn into ash
Stealing away past me Your sense is green
Your breath is holding me into a fantasy Eclipse my memory for this place is haunting Wander with me Hold only to what you need
In the Still of the Night. . . .
Remember me
Fade
Watch
Hear
May it be a beautiful holiday, filled with fun and love
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Some days I write those words, others they write me.
May this be a beautiful
Salut!
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Some days I write those words, others they write me.
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The only job where you start at the top, is digging a hole. Unknown
Survival is not mandatory.
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*el arte me llena, pero el amor me mueve
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bye
snai
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The Hills wind fast into the horizon and I see a place to escape
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