The night is cold and numb-
peaceful and tranquil.
Its smile as enigmatic as Monalisa's
Its cry as deafening as cicadas
The night is sad and doomed
dismal and glum.
There was an imaginary happiness in this blog. I planned to recreate my Life. I sailed away.In a humble abode I found happiness, I found a New LOVE, http://vmalmeria.blogspot.com/.
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