A Rock, A Star, A Dream
Standing here, on a rock,
gazing up at a star,
asking those things that humans ask,
when they are in such positions.
In the dream, her dark eyes,
orbs of mystery, look back into mine.
Staring endlessly, I come back down.
The star has her secrets, I have mine.
Absolution. Peace. Contempt.
Something snapped in me, and all is well as of now.
gazing up at a star,
asking those things that humans ask,
when they are in such positions.
In the dream, her dark eyes,
orbs of mystery, look back into mine.
Staring endlessly, I come back down.
The star has her secrets, I have mine.
Absolution. Peace. Contempt.
Something snapped in me, and all is well as of now.
posted by Asylunt at 12:52 PM
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Just so you know... there's a few people who are wondering what you've been up to lately! We care about you, friend.
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