In darkness
Where my dreams are all too clear
Where my dreams are all too clear
Darkness, darkness
Filled with all the sounds of fear
I hear voices (don't turn out the light)
Calling faraway
Calling faraway
I see shadows (don't turn out the light)
Moving, changing shape
Moving, changing shape
(An Excerpt from "Darkness" by The Human League)
Not too long a wait for what comes next ...
*Photos taken at Little Lon - Melbourne Museum
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