Sunday, April 08, 2007

Night falls like rain slowly but surely landing on the earth,
Darkness fills the air causing sadness to spread through thousands of minds,
Bad dreams seek into forgotten corners like a beam of sunlight filling a room,
All goodness is forgotten except for a glimmer of hope, of light,
A streak of eerie light slides over frosty grass,
It grows larger and larger until the world is filled with light,
From a smooth, smooth full moon.

-Kitty Kat

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