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The Dark of Night
 
The night was dark.
It was emptiness and space.
It was black and endless and silent.
When the moon rose, the night came in to conquer the day.

The Shadow
 
She's running from her own shadow.
As it starts to surround,
She's running faster and faster.
She'll run until she can run no more.
 
As it starts to surround,
She feels that she'll be running forever.
She'll run until she can run no more.
It'll just keep chasing her.
 
She feels that she'll be running forever.
The shadow won't give up, it never does.
It'll just keep chasing her.
She'll run until she's out of breath.
 
The shadow won't give up, it never does.
She's running faster and faster.
She'll run until she's out of breath.
She's running from her own shadow.