A quiet night


In the deep quiet of the night, tranquillity is the norm.

A sound the sun might forgive, the moon deems a terrible offence.

In this quiet night the world, however strange it seems, feels more forgiving.

No judging eyes, condemning the weakness of mind or body.

In this special quiet night, things just seem to be alright.

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