I of myself am the architect, I am of my own design for I am the poet, the lover, the madman, the dreamer, and the philosopher
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
Moonlight Vision
As I lay myself to sleep while listening to the silence of the Darkness, the moon light gently creeps across my face just as sweet and beautiful as you are. I start to smile as they slowly take me and consume me.
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