It's a perfect night. Just warm enough for no socks...just cold enough for the wind to carry the last whispering nothings of winter in short fleeting breezes. It's nights like this that remind me of certain times in my life; times i enjoy remembering.
on the breeze rides solitude, comfort in my own mind. wandering thoughts and meditation, tied into one pondering moment. A thunderstorm would make this night more perfect. The rain brings in memories i want to remember tonight. The rain brings peace.
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