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Friday, July 2, 2010

Enemy of the Night

O to feel the warming heat of daytime's morning sun
And not upon first sight of it have to hide and run
To walk among the mortal men
A dream i'll never know
My fate is to hide in the shadows
And watch them come and go
Bitter sun
Thing of evil
Enemy of the night
All night's children dread thee
And your murderous burning light

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