The clear warm purple light emanating from the bedroom window has colored the room with a sense of serenity. And the night has settled into an endearing lull.
It’s one of those fleeting moments when your mind chose to glide over the unimportant profoundness of the past at the cost of tomorrow’s significant little routines.
And I just lie awake watching a thousand fleeting moments pass by… colored vividly by the calm, warm neon light.
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