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Saturday, February 02, 2008

The warmth of everlasting sleep claimed his soul. The silence is total. He was grateful, for at last there was a glimpse of company. The dark and silent reaper is a great companion. Passionless. Not a footstep, not a breath.


Laane said...


loner2 said...

Wow is right. But this is less weird than some of the stuff I say. Thank you for the succinct comment. I enjoyed your blogs.

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