Dienstag, 30. August 2011

Flowing Breeze

Something gaped through the darkness. It was an eye staring at me. It was the candle which lit a path I could not breath the name of. It was a mesmerizing circle in the night sky which beckoned me through the playful wind whispering in my hair. I felt it float with the wind through every part of my body when I left the window.

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