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When it comes to night time, there is one thing that Angeal—and everyone else enjoy other than having sexy moments with that significant other.
Sleep.
When the stars come out to play and the evening takes on that aroma of the night, when the crickets sing for the joy of living, the bed awaits.
People love the softness, the quiet, the sense of rest. The thoughts slow as a beautiful carousel, each dancing as ribbons from a kite string that reaches for the sky, its colors embracing those lofty heights and inviting in the dreams that wear festival costumes and are formed of music.
People have always felt a serenity upon sleeping. People love their bed, and most of them love to dream. They love the moments between wakefulness and sleep.
