Men of Twilight
Through the night they search
These Men of Twilight
For a brief embrace
Or some sexual delight
But alone are they
Without daylight
Searching for the unattainable
These creatures of the night
What becomes of them
That everything they give
For one moments joy
That they might live
Until tomorrow
To relive in hollowed dreams
Alove so short from out of the night
What is right What is right
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