10:47:00 PM

The cloak of the night, wielder of fears, non-existent in light. 
Peaceful and embracing, comforting and strong, frightful and vicious, deceptively wrong. 
Cradler of balance of both evil and good. 
Wistful, sorrowful and misunderstood.....

But nothing matters
As am at the edge of being perished,
While waiting for the last kiss of the Dementor.

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