I don't think that any of my neighbors have yet caught sight of my spindly figure on top of my roof on nights like this. Every once in a while, when my room mates are gone and my soul is empty for some far away or unknown thing, the roof at can be exactly what I need. There are two souls inside on these nights, one that aches for someone dearly loved to sit and share the view, and the other who feels that someone who dearly loves me is spending a few moments with me and creating the view.
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Well put, sir. Well put indeed.
Hi friend! Didn't know you were on here! I'm thinking you need to post more often, especially if they're like this one. Deep, real deep.
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