Monday, June 21, 2010

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Tired was not a feeling any longer. Now, it was a part of them. Scaring away productivity and laughter, it was a longing, all consuming. A longing to shut their eyes for just a moment, a bask in that which was nothing and something all at once, the touch of both worlds, and oh how they wished this space of in between was true and they could be forever caught in its grasp.

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