could you take my picture, cause I won't remember

I miss the night.

I miss walking through the park alone at night, heavily armed. I miss climbing night trees.
I wonder where they are, my old companions of the night.
I miss dancing for hours with them.

I miss the profanity, the magic and the might of being up until dawn.

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I suffer a communication overflow.


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I gots the money, I gots the remedy. Life is scary when it's perfect like that.
I still don't know much about romantic love, but you don't miss what you don't know.

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Everytime I surf the latest LJ posts, I imagine hearing those voices whispering about their fears, their lives, their lost things.
LJ is so a beautiful.

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Sometimes when I walk, I don't even move, but the ground moves under me.