The start

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"As the cool gray slides over the moon

I get the feeling that it is too soon

For the chilling black

That is slowly coming back

The creepy darkness that overtook our lives

The shadow monsters that can't be killed by knives

We become part of the dark

We walk the world and leave our mark

You must all think us sins

I can take you back to where it all begins

We are the archangels of the night

We are in no one's sight."

Archangels- Nicole Rassbach

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