04-16-2013, 12:18 AM
I'm walking up the stairs at 3 am.
I change my clothes and yawn very loudly,
a thrush's song beyond my window's view.
Tonight is filled with tunes and black silence.
I change my clothes and yawn very loudly,
a thrush's song beyond my window's view.
Tonight is filled with tunes and black silence.
"We believe that we invent symbols. The truth is that they invent us; we are their creatures, shaped by their hard, defining edges." - Gene Wolfe

