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Drifting into a silent slumber.
Endless waves of nightmares sweep through.
Uncontrollable fear coats the air, as flesh begins to tear.
Sadness is the only light to be found in the empty darkness that surrounds.
Wicked thoughts come with troubled minds.
With every darkened soul comes hope of a new day.
For the silence to be broken and the nightmares to be swept away.
A new end to the beginning is the hope of the new dawn.
As the night slowly fades away.