the blessed night

July 10, 2009
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the night is a time of peace, a time of reflection when all else lies i peaceful slumber. the night is a still darkness rivaled only by the rancid light that consumes us all. but we night people are of an entirely different breed seeking only solitude and the grace of silence. some have mistaken us for monsters of the great nothing but we fell the jests of the day thriving commoner speaking of that witch is unknown

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