The Sun slowly sets and darkness spills in,
Filling tiny corners and flowing over the sky.
And inward we turn darker still, releasing hidden things
Letting them spark like tiny fires in the night.
Give me your darkness, your urges and your need
The secrets you hide from yourself
Here they belong. Here they are free.
So welcome to my world.
AFTER DARK
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