Tonight I'm thinking about captivity
And the stars
In the evening as the shadows grow
We flee inside
There are faces outside
We cannot go
Out
The night swallowed
Our freedom
How
Who
The drunken night is chaotic
Its absurd
Without lights where can we hide
Its absurd to be afraid of your own yard
In the vast expand outside in darkness
We can sing out like the stars
And eat of the moon
And we used to dance at night
-Patrick Conners Jr
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