Another Purple Sky in Her Eyes.
Me. My iMac. And my scottie collections.
The city lights went out,
Just like every other night.
There's no storm, no hail...
Not even a whispering wind to say good night.
But in this silence my heart has spoken.
Loud, and clear.
Me. My iMac. And my scottie collections.
And the rest of the world sleeping.
I think I've finally found my way home.
Maybe.
:)
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