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The Night.
I don't trust the night because she stares at me
with her cold, bitter eyes
She doesn't welcome with a smile like her sister
She tries to scare me... putting dark illusions in my head
That's why I don't embrace her
That's why I can't face her
That's why I'm a prisoner in my own sanctuary.
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