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Nov 2020
The silence of the night
So calming and soothing
The company of the moon
Magnanimously comforting

The coffee goes cold
Under the strong wind from the fan
The movie plays
As my mind gears run

Trying to read
But I can't stop thinking
Many different scenarios
Playing out in my head

My life
Flashing before my eyes
My words
Rushing into my fingertips

My identity
My person
My love

Is this me?

I hope so.
When life runs too quickly when you least expect them too,
I forget how quiet nights like these can be so calming.

Even if I can't stop thinking.
Written by
archwolf-angel
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