The day can become sunny and grand
And betray you in an instant
Start out in the morning as cheery as a friend
And turn out to be your enemy
The night is more constant
You can depend on its danger
In a way you could never depend on a friend
Some people are one way by day, another by night
But night is the true form
For darkness illuminates a man better than the sunshine
Whose glare can fool the eyes
-Tina Daniell.
Thursday, January 11, 2007
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