Some days I wish it was a starry night all the time and I could lay on my roof and gaze forever. My mind never races when I'm there. In this special place I'm content, contemplative, reminiscent, relaxed, and dreaming. There I am one, know my purpose, there things are perfect. There he exists and fufills what he was designed to. There I fufill my purpose to myself. There I am not abandoned, a victim, a failure, I just am...
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