Chosen
by the Still, Small Voice
{home}
{about myself}
Tuesday, August 20, 2013
overnight
"I am not sure if the moon followed me home or if I followed him, but either way I ended up wrapped in your arms tonight, falling asleep to the sound of the crickets and so, I think the sun will shine extra bright tomorrow."
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