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Sep 2013
my favorite nights
are nights like this

I can hear the wind
and feel the rain
and witness the clouds
storming away

the stars are gone,
covered by the sky
when I look up I can see
what's inside my mind

my favorite nights
are nights like these
where my thoughts
meet reality
there was a storm yesterday night. I always enjoyed the sound of thunderstorms for some strange reason. well, when I'm not outside that is :P
DG
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