Naturally I am a night person, there is a kind of stillness and silence that most people just don't try to understand. It's the kind of time that inspiration literally oozes from every corner of the room and in every noise you hear. While everyone else is sleeping silently studying dreams that will never make sense, will never be deciphered. People don't seem to get this, they think me weird, but my mind works so much better when the stars are shining and my midnight angel is out to protect me.
Will you stay up and talk with me tomorrow night?
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