A normal antique

Given a tragic

Then sold a good price

The shape of world

Is running in unknown

Then bring a good game

I stand ahead of grumbling chasm

With invisible future

until moon reaches the top I will

Press enter

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Break into midnight

turn to roll dice

O Oops I got a chance

to steal upon my prey

Im nyctophilia

deeply inside

my shot is on time

lit up murky grey sky

someone has to walk straight into the dark

move it on on on and on

Im the exact number in random generation

I put my past time in a worn box

But I have nothing to tell

if appears in flea market

how much does it cost

what do I miss in the cold

may no longer be important

at every moment

things should go on whatever

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Break into midnight

Get involved twice

my spirit is high

dance step is without flaw

Im nyctophilia

Blessing not a trap

The dawn will arrive

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