stars and skies. Distance between. mashed upon a screen. blue and black, bruised with delight all upon what we call night. Staring up in the sky and never really thinking why it all makes me feel so small. like a man, with a distance to fall. drifting upon the breeze and feeling as i please to wonder what is this all? just a dream that i am flying
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