Midnight in Atlanta

May 18, 2009
By Anonymous

Midnight is my favorite time of the day
The stars bloom out crystal clear
The breeze of the wind tickles the little hairs on my face
The sky is as dark as coffee
Where I can see the moon shine so bright
I’m feeling like one of the stars in the sky because
The white shirt I am wearing shines with them
As I lay on my back I feel relieved of stress and sorrow
On a Midnight day Atlanta
It taste like brown sugar out here and smells like fresh peaches
I love the feeling out here midnight Atlanta
I love
Love it too much, I don’t want to go

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