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Fourty two.
That's how many stars there are on my ceiling.
For the past few months I would lay here in my bed and count them.. If I messed up I would restart..
I've always loved the sky.
The sky is always beautiful. Even when its dark.. Or rainy or cloudy. Its still beautiful to look at.. Its one of my favorite things because I know if I ever get lost or lonely or scared, I just have to look up and it'll be there no matter what... And I know it'll always be beautiful. Its what you can think about when you're sad so you don't have to be sad anymore..
My name is Luna.. And this is my story..

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