Children of the night

Late at night, when all the world is safe within their dreams, I walk the shadows. Late at night, an empty feeling creeps within my soul, I feel so lonely. So I go into the darkness of the night, all alone, I walk the streets until I find someone who is just like me, looking for some company.

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