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Twilight. October 9, 2007

Posted by littlebangtheory in Art and Nature.
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The air stills; the deer stir. Scotopsin becomes rhodopsin, and The Moon rules The Earth.

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We eat, we sleep, we dream. We awake to the light of a newborn world.

There would be no tomorrow without the passing of today.

Sleep well, my friends.

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1. sherry - October 9, 2007

good night.

2. DCup - October 9, 2007

So restful. So unlike your wild skype self.

You are a mystery wrapped in an enigma.

With or without meds.

3. FranIAm - October 9, 2007

Wow, beautiful. And what DCup said.

Lovely. Thank you.

4. Frau Biergut - October 10, 2007

It appears that you found the bog. I found the red moss and the pichers await!
Tschuss!


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