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Day gives way to night on the store front mannequins
The audience with the Mona Lisa grins

Moonlight builds emotion as the players scuttle in.
Pull the curtain back and let the show begin.

Lunar mischief under low light discipline.
Here the tiny monsters hunt the harlequins.

Silent patrons view the drama under low light discipline.
Here the tiny monsters hunt the harlequins.

Lunar mischief.
We
Kill, be killed , or run.
To BE or not to BE beyond the dawn.

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