My Choicest Confusions.
Sunday, August 21, 2011
Goodnight
I finally see you dissappear into the fog.
It's a long cold night ahead.
But I am not afraid and now I know.
I circle my arms around.
Atleast I have myself,
The stars above and a ground below.
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