It's dark outside
The morning sunshine is being stolen Stolen by the future stars surrounding the moon🌒 Outside lies darkness Souls of the universe are threatened by the god of poverty. It is dark outside The smell of the morning has turned into a smoke of crime . The part of us is being stolen by our own The part of the day has become the night Whereby we can't see the light.
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