GLANCING AROUND, SOMEWHAT AFRAID
HATING TO SEE THE LIGHT OF DAY

GIVE ME THE NIGHT
IN WHICH TO PLAY
SUCH DELIGHTS
ALL ON DISPLAY

THE DARKNESS CALLING
THE SOUL FLYING
THE MIND FALLING
DESPAIR DYING

LOST IN THE NIGHT
THAT SURROUNDS THE MIND

LOST IN DELIGHT
DARKNESS PAID IN KIND
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