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Created on: March 01, 2010 Last Updated: March 02, 2010
Night descends on the city sprawl
Blanketing everything in a coal black shawl
Save for eerie shadows cast by dim street lights
Dancing on people attracted by the neon sights
Midnight heralds the witching hour
When raw spirits flow and minds turn sour
Caution cast to the wind and inhibitions flee
Creatures of the night caught up in drunken revelry
The city weeps moans and begins its sighing
At the murders the fights and drug addicts dying
The homeless the hungry the gamblers and the poor
The angry the frightened and those at death's door
Then like a sorcerer's wand waved night disappears with the dawning
The city awakes anew ready to face the morning
And the madness of last night eases ebbs ends
Only to return like the tide each night as the moon intends
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