Out The
Sun
Wreck
this sleep pattern into a good night
Stay
awake and fight until its light
Night
people is not a wave goodbye
It’s
those that prefer the dark to the day
Senses
rise as neon and halogen reflect
In the
streets cars look shiny and sleek
Thumping
walls and sidewalk crawls
Nightlife
is the night people out and tall
Absinthe
at ten and the night rushes in
It’s only
the start for those that love the dark
Everything
looks better even a flat sweater
High
heeled shoes for ladies and the gender bender
Anything
goes at night for the feeling is concealed
Hidden
lifestyles as the happy and sad deal
Hedonist
satisfaction and decadent celebration
Take a
hand and discover what you land
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