Storifying The Internet
Ah! Another night has come, my shrink will probably tell me to drag through
I heard the katydids singing in the trees, the owls making their hoots, the waterfall
Now every lamp-post in her street is lighted. So much light, but no darkness.
HAS ANYONE OF YOU READ RUSKIN BOND’S THE NIGHT TRAIN AT DEOLI? I’m quite sure
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