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Midnight And as the night sets, I realize... when I wake, The World will be changed.Midnight


The NightingaleShes perched upon a chandelier, humming softly to herself- Nightingale; the song is sweet, reminiscent of honey, And days where the slightly bitter taste of clover Drifts in the breeze. Her own shadow, from the Light of the three hundred and sixty sixThe Nightingale
Candles casts her shadow against the Moon, whose own light casts her, Back again; this spell flutters Down, down to a straw Covered floor. Two Shadows, and in Doppelganger Lower I
Stand. Her, In the Other. A Silhouette of Delicate beauty, Wings folded under, And what tr
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