As the Sun SetsYou enter the ethos, high on intellectualism, weighed down by freedom and prepared to let it fly. You are welcomed through air and thespian intimacy, and for a moment you feel your presence matters to all. You do know it matters to a few. The pulse of this place slowly reaches out and envelops your heart tenderly and your better half mercilessly, drawing you in and requesting your whole soul. Around you people ebb and flow, their comings and goings more frequent than the tide’s attempts to reach the futile moon. Occasionally you decide to join them and melt into the air, and to burn in the absence of time. But time catches up, youAs the Sun Sets
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The stars laugh, the moon smiles, and I am embraced by the night
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The stars laugh, the moon smiles, and I am embraced by the night
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The stars laugh, the moon smiles, and I am embraced by the night
A symbol of my love for you. If you chucked it out you're gonna die.
Nah, its under my mousepad actually
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The stars laugh, the moon smiles, and I am embraced by the night
Oh well. Is your mouse pad clear?
however, only special stuff from good friends makes it there
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The stars laugh, the moon smiles, and I am embraced by the night
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