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Balmy Night

Dull grey light of night time rolling under clouds. A mist or cling-film over eyes, the sky still blue overhead. Wind blows itself out takes the flame of the sun. Cold and damp under foot, wetness in the air. A steady snail sweeps his silent path as birds go to sleep. The not-quite-darkness creeps through the slats in the blind.
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Sep 10, 2012
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