Quiet in These Echoes
As the rain falls, I know that it will be the nightfall. But I'm not gonna be a troll, And I'll stay in these empty halls. I'll recall, The reflection that you misfall. I couldn't figure it out if that's a scrawl, But it won't be a catcall.
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