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samedi 18 novembre 2017

Under the night sky

Deep inside
Where feelings crawl and time is irrelevant
Things move in the dark, waiting for their time to come
A light shines somewhere above but never reaches the deeps
Monsters, born from pain screech

Walk along the path
Between the trees
Night is above
Your footsteps muted by the grass
The soil is rich and the night is long
The path is endless and full of wonders
Shadows move somewhere
But they do not scare you
Walk the path
Toward unknown trails and forgotten roads
One step at a time,
For it is the only thing to do.

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