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When everything turns to nothing, I'll still be there for you.
Thank you 
27th-Oct-2009 12:42 am
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I am back.

For how long is an impossible thing for me to say

But for now

My Self is back.

Carry Dawn

by addicted_Eyes@flickr

Outside is so much more awake at half past eleven than at the times I usually go out to run.
Much more than the physical exercise, it's the mental earnings that make me long for night-time runs.

It's been a while.

The river sang a beautiful tenor.

I felt his skin.

The air smelled like autumn leaves.

I ran on top of them.

When I turned back, there were new sounds that I, curious, followed.

They led me to a bats' house.

They fell silent when I stood under it and looked up. And talked again when I imitated their voices.
It probably wasn't the right frequency, but still they talked.

I'm sharing this my autumn.

Carry Dawn


〜Thank you〜
Roaded on Oct 15th 2018, 8:25 am GMT.