Midnight
 
 There is more to me than meets the eye,  
    much less than I will say!
You think you have me figured out,  
    but then I slip away
Imagine that you're safe and sound,  
    imagine all is right
But don't forget you're at the Crossroads,  
    you are at  
      Midnight!

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Darkness 
The mist rolls in 
Diffusing lamplight and shadow 
A curling tendril of fog takes on a human form~ or does it? 
And lingers in the shadows 
While the cawing of an unseen crow echoes flatly along the winding tract of Roswell
 


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