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The night blew in, shadows softly caressing the world, the magic of darkness lulling all to sleep

They speak, soothing whispers carrying with the wind

Glares went to the direction of the multiple-pierced teens, black being their sole protector

They speak, despair reaching their cold eyes

Your words are flat, uncaring; your face is as hard as a stone

You speak, but I cannot hear you



Au revoir, mes amis. Je suis désolé.