I walk the deserted streets in the small hours of the morning. Clouds thick, enveloping the moon and the light it gives. The world is dark and full of shadows created by artificial light, light that hurts my eyes. The night is peacefull and I feel at home in the darkness. It is a relaxing feeling as though there is no one else in this world. This world of darkness.
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