I wish I had something to read. I'll write tomorrow -- I'm just too near asleep right now, I'd only be dreaming of my fingers hitting the keys. I'll miss Lisa, though.
How perfect would be a peaceful world.
There I was, watching the waves roll in. And out. In. And out. Watching the moon, breathing, through the rain. The fury of the thunder and the glory of an unearthly light.
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Have a good night's rest, okay?
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