Midnight Blues
Loud sound of silence steadily resounds, as stillness reigns in full sovereignty. Through vision the dimension has no end, as darkness colors the world black. Crickets hum away the Midnight Blues, as the muse hugs the Poet. Shortly, a sonorous smile of discovery, as he achieves the maximum satisfaction.
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