Thoughts that sometime...rhyme: Comes the calm of evening.

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Thursday, November 11, 2004

Comes the calm of evening.

Darkness hides the world, as stars blink down in innocence, a warm bed awaits. Night time and the world stops, or so it seems, yet opposite people are bathing in sunbeams. The television dark now as the night sky, no more bad news until tomorrow’s traffic snarl shown by a perky girl armed with a... Sign in to see full entry.

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