Day 80: The Silent Valley of my Soul...

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Gracefully I glance; quieting my steps among the seeping shadows, between the  dangerous demons.
From here on out, I may now only dream of happiness renewed, by the glowing warmth of a sunset fireplace - to be able to finally take-in the heartbreaking nighttime.
A deepened, darkened, starlit sky sparkles and shimmers above.
The silent valley of my soul is flowing freely, like the thoughts in my mind.

So please help me, if my once brightened light is slowly fading...

Somebody solemn.
Resonating from deep within you.

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