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The XX - Night Time

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Night Time

Simply let speak the lyrics for themselves. Kir is apparently missing his brother to death.

You mean that much to me
And it's hard to show
Gets hectic inside of me
When you go

-- She saw her beloved human leaning against her box. Only a small, gloomy light was rocking in the cold wind. It was night time, all the others were asleep and she heard their sleeping noises from her box.

Can I confess these things
To you
Well I don't know
Embedded in my chest
And it
Hurts to hold

-- He held a piece of paper in his hand, she knew the humans called these things photographies. They smelled weird but they were something special for them. Slowly she brought her nose to his hair and took a smell of him. She couldn't say what this new scent amongst the others well known was. She only knew he felt different.

I couldn't spill my heart
My eyes gleam looking in from the dark
I walk out in stormy weather
Hold my words, keep us together
Steady walking but bound to trip
Should release but just tighten my grip

-- What is it, beloved human? Why are you here, inmidst of the night? Why aren't you in your bed? Why do you feel so different from daytime? Who did this to you?

Night time
Sympathize
I've been working on
White lies
So I'll tell the truth
I'll give it up to you
And when the day come
It will have all been fun
We'll talk about it soon

-- You even breathe deeper. You have a halo around you, full of unsaid words, full of unnamed feelings. Why aren't you just speaking with me, as you always do when something's concerning you?
She nickered softly at him, trying to get some attention.
Now I'm full of sorrows, human. Please, go to bed. Please be like you used to be. Smile at me. Talk to me - stop being silent.

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I'm a big fan of XX - just because their lyrics are so true, so gentle but yet reaching something deep in all of us.

And, because Kirill isn't apparently the talkative guy, his mare Rai uses to speak for him
Who ever missed his siblings or friends might knew that feeling. Also that there's so much we never say to our beloved friends. Simply because it might sound silly. But then, when night's coming and all the thoughts appear suddenly, we write essays in our heads with words which appear unspoken once it's daytime again...

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Kirill
Raissa

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Comments: 4

Dunkle-Katze [2013-12-06 14:46:27 +0000 UTC]

raisa meine lieblingsstute auf TD ein wirklich traumhafter text und man will kir am liebsten fest in seine arme nehmen

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Darya87 In reply to Dunkle-Katze [2013-12-10 12:22:10 +0000 UTC]

Naaw, ich glaube, er hΓ€tte nix dagegen

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darkcentaur [2013-12-06 12:55:13 +0000 UTC]

Naaaawwww Kirill *ihn knuddeln geht*

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Darya87 In reply to darkcentaur [2013-12-10 12:22:15 +0000 UTC]

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