Night
I long for the night,
that's full of fright,
where nightmares go,
and dreamers wonder.
I long for the night,
where there is no light,
and monsters roam,
in crypts and tombs.
I long for the night,
where there is no sight,
I long for the moon,
and its moonlight.
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