Ananya Pandalai

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Fuming lights of the night only a candle burning low.
Through the misty clouds I see;
A shadow, on an empty street.
In the darkness of the night,
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A Shadow

Fuming lights of the night only a candle burning low.
Through the misty clouds I see;
A shadow, on an empty street.
In the darkness of the night,
fear travels down my spine.
Is this something real or something divine

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