Lit displays pan the night roads,
like glow moths to a dark, reflective pond.
The mystic dancing is short-lived,
but the enchanting sight is hard to put away from the mind
Saturday, February 25, 2006
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青空の眩しさに 白雲はそっと、そっと揺れる ゆっくりだけど自分のペースで 自分の道、自分の輝きを目指す
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lol... thx for the comment... but i was actually writing about a girl... as alude to the original context too
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