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Night
Contributed by
simplecan
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Thursday, 29th October 2009 @ 04:38:36 PM in AEST
Topic:
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Her eyes fill the night like flood lights, streaming,
And i hope that nothing's there.
I hope theres not a creeping stare,
A frightened night owl screaming.
Whilst windows reap the suns first light
The moon takes what he's given.
He sits upon his silver stand,
His demons to be counting.
And by the day
He hides away
No reason to use up his stay
And feelings burst
At matinee
No feelings left for me to say.
But nightime hides the secret flare, a warning to be given.
The streets light up,
The poets jump,
And the masses, they are driven.
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simplecan
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2009-10-29 16:38:36]
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Re: Night
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by spud on
Friday, 30th October 2009 @ 12:19:57 AM AEST
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Hi,
Brilliant! Great description - nice flow.
Tommy
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