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Last night, we spoke of meaning, The night with its usual silence, Parades the stars in their usual places, But a heavy air, soaked with heat Bri..

The comfort of dark

Sometimes life smiles on us

Sometimes things can make a song...

I've always found birthday's ominous reminders; I tried to find a little courage.

It served its role at the time; the ones that got away...

A particularly warm summer night

Just a little existential angst spawned by quiet moments louder than they have the right to be.

So, tell me where, Where, did you go? Does the night find you, Under a different moonlight? Where the night falls all right. But..

The weight of dreams