a sleep i did wake with the brush upon my face of the final light upon the day. no more shall i sleep through this final light, like other men. my body can not bare to lye on this bed of rest when night time does come like normal men. my mind awake senses stronger then before, restless i must awake to the sounds of my brothers and sisters of the night.
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WinterRaven
18:30 Apr 08 2011
Very nice. I enjoyed it.