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Talking to the Darkness

It’s nights like these where my fears flare up
Echoing quiet color across the sky
Casting dreams in the darkness,
Beautiful nightmares
Haunting my lapse in consciousness
Alone, I pray to the demons of today
Hoping when they sprout wings
They will carry my wishes on their backs as angels of tomorrow

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