There is nothing particular,
Nothing that stands out
About tonight.
Its just another evening
We are drifting through.
Just more time
passing
And more moments slowly being
lost
Full of potential
slowly worn away
by the mundane
We need to
Break
The silent cycle
And Discover
Create
Or Steal
Some moments of magic
Sep 9, 2015
Sep 9, 2015 at 7:58 PM UTC
There is nothing particular,
Nothing that stands out
About tonight.
Its just another evening
We are drifting through.
Just more time
passing
And more moments slowly being
lost
Full of potential
slowly worn away
by the mundane
We need to
Break
The silent cycle
And Discover
Create
Or Steal
Some moments of magic
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