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a r t CREATE DESIGN l i f e

The Night's Kiss

The caress of the cold dark sky

Touches the skin and awakens the tired soul

Alone but in the company of memories past

While facing a future that only dawn could bring

In this thought love is found

It is warm to the touch as is the Sun's Ray

And so this lonesome fool marches onward

To tomorrow

In the middle of the night

In the midst of this unshared cold night's kiss

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