Night party

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Describe me as abnormal or notoriously quiet.
Picture me a black sheep.
Every one around me is slowly counting
falling asleep,
While I dance with ghostly shadows
never missing a beat.
The night welcomes fear of the unknown,
And I wear it's mysteries like a fitted black dress.
I raise my glass to all the terror that surrounds me,
"Thank you for being my only company."

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 17, 2020 ⏰

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