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12. All colorful before the spirits

Dark and numb beyond the vapors
I converse with dry vampires under the light
Alass! The devil shall flee
Sinister and dank beyond the clouds
I destroy humming idiots within the trees
Whoa! The Fool gets weird
All colorful before the spirits
You converse with electric fragments in the shadows
Awaken! The feeling has vanished
greying seeking 
trying to recall 
empty hands 
Under what skies 
our neighbour 
come singing 
talking to himself

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