''*Night*'' (Free verse) by youngweirdo
The wind is cold,but the air is hot,
A mist seeps down and sweeps people up.
The night has came,
The moon is clear,
The sky is dark beneath the fear.
I hear a voice inside my dream,
Its saying things which make me scream,
They make me tremble,
My body and soul.
And its all in the night,
When the wind is cold.
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