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Midnight is my most favorite time of the day… the magic, which hasn't yet been fully defined, rests calmly within my being. Midnight magic is as tangible as a visual silhouette of the sun behind layers of silky silvery pearl clouds woven together. Everything that seemed unreal, becomes real. The state of being in a place where the need to know the facts, the evidence, the reasoning of life is not necessary. What's left is a moment of just being. Accepting without reason. Embracing without standards. Loving, unconditionally and respectfully is the magic of midnight.