Alone in the dark I await.I once felt warm, full of light, but that feeling is no longer there and more than likely will not come back. I am creature of the night, no longer a being of light. Like a moth to flame, from shadow to shadow I am drawn. I move through the night until the first lights of dawn. I am unlike others, I do not die in the brilliant light of day. I move not as often, but am not so badly hurt. I am the condemned, yet I do not feel so. I am but a shadow in the evening.
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Lordpeace
20:39 Feb 08 2009
lovely i will be watching the shadows now