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Nighttime Bliss

I like the dead and dark of night when people are asleep, Instead of talking needlessly demanding, their needs met. Instead of talking needlessly of worries woes and fears, I hear the silence of the house alone, my mind is all my own. For a moment in my life of dreams I do not have to care I do not have to think about the other thoughts out there and yet I love to care about the people in my life. I love to hear their problems and their woes. It's just the night time calls to me a time to be alone. A time to re-examine all the thoughts that are my own. I love to think for just myself An unrestricted time alone I love the silence of the night with self felt affirmation.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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