Night
It’s strange that the biggest source of comfort in my life is the night. It’s in the darkness that I can get away from my mind, dive into my heart and wrap myself in my very essence. It’s a small break from reality in which I can capture moments and relish them as if they were the most beloved of memories. Oddly enough it’s among the stars that I have found friends and lost heroes to converse with trade stories with, and on the rare occasion see their tears fly across the black back drop. The wind whispers of the coming light and I once again fall back to my senses
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