The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only a — Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
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The night seemed suddenly defiled by the absence of music, as if the silence itself was injecting a sickness that only another song could cure.

— Jake Vander-Ark, The Accidental Siren
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