i keep asking myself,
is this really all there is?
did we really stop there?
was that final?
if this is all there is,
for me, for us --universe, let me change that.
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shooting stars for no one [ completed ]
Poetry[ completed ] i've no idea how to write a description for this. may or may not be what i feel. may or may not be things i made up. may or may not be just plain bullshit. may or may not add a few one-shots? it's up to you to figure out which is whic...