i inhaled a cloud of stardust.
when i blew it out, it was black.
i am not proud.
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visions
Poetrythe thoughts in my head, however disorganized [warning, it can get heavy.] -- poetry #43 random #86
nebula
i inhaled a cloud of stardust.
when i blew it out, it was black.
i am not proud.
