My only true friend in life is the silence of the night, with its soft light breeze swaying through the trees. An owl, a cricket, the soft sound of the soil beneath my feet. Senses are sharpened, demeanor relaxed. The time when lost souls wonder the earth, when the dead may once again rise and be in peace. The only light is that cast by the moon which hangs like a watchful eye in the sky. This is the time when i am my happiest, fully intune with that which is around me, and at peace with myself.
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faylin
11:12 Sep 29 2011
niiiice! i like the way u think, and write