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Panic at the Prom


Finchabald

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In the party,

 

People around,

 

No-one can hear me,

 

Not a sound,

 

Darkness Surrounds me,

 

Whithin it comfort i find,

 

To hide from the people

 

And Hide From The Sound.

 

Within my comfort,

 

No-one will find

 

My crimson regrets,

 

The truth to my lies.

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