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nighty night

the way the sky kinda gets quiet and the world sighs in relief that another day is done.

the way the sun kinda nestles closer to the horizon and wraps a soft blanket of darkness over everything.

the way the lights that were so harsh during the day simmer down to nothing but pitch blackness.

it all makes my soul tired, so beautifully tired.

it sorta makes my eyes want to close and my body wants some blankets and the darkness just nods

her approval.

its a warm kind of silence

its a loving kind of darkness

its a comforting kind of unknown.

its night time and im ready to let sleep hold me close.

xx, seiji

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