I love the night
how the shadows fall all around
forming a cocoon about us
that cloaks the world in darkness
But there we lie
as lovers lie
holding one another tight
It's a small pocket of happiness
in a world so wracked with pain
It's one small place where love still grows
in the boundless garden of hate
So as we drift into our dreams
and listen as our heartbeats become one
we each bask in our warming glow
and leave the cold world to die

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