The sun has seen its day now the moon lights the night. Owls hoot and crickets chirp and set the mood for slumber aright. I toss and turn only to discern a restful sleep is not in order for the night. Plagued with thoughts I toss and turn to and fro with no end in sight.
Peace of mind trapped in the passage of time how I long for time to rewind so I might capture this and relate it to all mankind. The moon shines and glimmers off the pond and reflects on my wall like rainfall. I begin to dose off.
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