Reflection

September 14, 2009 at 2:00 am 2 comments

Reflecting my life on a quiet night, I asked myself countless of questions.

It is a quiet night, a night where the fresh and soul is reluctant to rest despite the tiredness.

It is a night where the spirit chooses to grieve instead of to celebrate joy, for the spirit had tasted joy for many moons and forgot to grieve.

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Silence A Discovery

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  • 1. le chat  |  September 14, 2009 at 12:14 pm

    And I found the reason of my midnight feeling here…

  • 2. Raphael  |  September 14, 2009 at 1:20 pm

    I’m glad you do.
    *hugs*

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