Awakened

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Night awoke from the 24 hour rest

The moon placed high, 

In the black painted sky

 Dust hovers over terrorfied eyes

Gravity fails, sends it down upon us.

Blinded. Frightened. 

Two feelings mix creating madness

Chaos roaming the streets

Hearts multipling beats.

Our world, blind

Peace, we'll never find.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 18, 2011 ⏰

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