Unjustified blaze of corruption scattered across their faces
Hundreds of legs combined into forms of couples
Shouting the words of the songs unknown by parents
The optical lens fox holes for the pretty shiny things
Darting through the rooms unfamiliar
Unconscious or purely just abnormal behavior
The best acquaintance of the night billowing the stepping stones
Speaking the muttering giddiness in dissatisfaction
Fire-y paper sticks smoldering in the fleshy shaped skin
Whispering tunes that can never be loud enough
Conversations turning to bawlations odd
Similarities and commonness only because of the bottle you drink from
The dark gets darker and the confusion hits the streets
The street bends to a stop and thats that_ the end of the mishap...
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