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  • Artist Info: As dark as freshly planted concrete.<br />
    The night engulfs me<br />
    The sound of rain poring down on me, on the trees around me.<br />
    Drip . <br />
    Drip. <br />
    Drip.<br />
    As I walk the rain plasters my hair to my face.<br />
    It's peaceful and quiet, it can't keep me from wondering: is this heaven?<br />
    My sense tingle with paranoia as I hear the faint footsteps of a hunter stalking it's prey.<br />
    Grass sticks in between my toes.<br />
    The air smells like a long lost christmas.<br />
    Happiness has never been so easy.<br />
    Peace and quiet has never been so relaxing. <br />
    Rain continues falling like all of heaven is crying. <br />
    I can't help but wonder if somewhere someone is dyeing, <br />
    If someone's broken heart is bleeding,<br />
    If a child is being born, <br />
    If someone's love is perishing, <br />
    If someone is being falsely accused. <br />
    Yet here I am standing like a <br />
    shadow among the monstrous trees ,<br />
    smiling.
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