night
By lilanais
(this is pure whimsy, and impromptu besides. and two beers and an empty tummy later, perhaps not a good combimation.) for the webdreamer, and for Morpheus. do you notice how the stars, one by one, go to bed leaving you with nothing and you to wonder things you never wonder in the sun? where do they go, my weaver of dreams? and as my turn to slumber nears, why does the one star that matters suddenly turn up? how does this happen? the night, she's a tricky one.i am sooo drunk. Written January 4th, 2002 © on Jan 03 2002 09:10 PM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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"(this is pure whimsy, and impromptu besides. and two beers and an empty tummy later, perhaps not a good combimation.)..."