I Called Into The Night, and Got a Response
written by: ReddPenn
@ReddPenn10
I called into the night, and got a response. The moon embraced me. The trees whispered selfish thoughts into my ears. The air stung my nose and my cheeks. The waterfront seemed endless, like the vast expanse of space. An ethereal beauty. Hear the chirping of crickets, the chattering of forest creatures. And if you listen closely, you can hear the harmony. Of every living thing. Breathing at once.
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