the night is warm and hollow like the soul the deamon has swallowed i sit alone and laugh, i sit alone and cry
in my dream, i dreamed i could fly..
hours passed away..the sun bearly shinning
i slip into the white light that shows over the clouds.
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night orders it away and the night wind strays nothing left now not even a sound so quiet, so silent wow! , u write very well.Keep it up.