I was on earth
That got boring
I had my head in the clouds
Again that got boring
I was one with the stars
But their lights all burned out
I traveled to a near galaxy
Darn that black hole
I guess I'll hit the road once more
But don't worry, if that doesn't work out
I have to whole universe to go
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Ameliorate
PoetryCollection of thoughts, short stories, and poems. About the worst of life, or the best. Sometimes we want to fix this broken thing called life. But we should choose the easier route. Escape it. Just fly away.
