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last night, i was walking down the street. feeling the gentle breeze against my face, seeing the dim lights from afar.

but what struck me most is the evening sky. hundreds of twinkling dots wink at me millions of miles away.

all i thought of at that time: what if he was with me here, stargazing? both of us having the same twinkle in our eyes as the stars in the sky.

it would have been truly beautiful.

but no star can be as beautiful as you.

april 20, 2016
12:04 AM

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