Not everything here is pretty. Some pages sound like overthinking at 2 a.m. Others feel like conversations that never happened, or things that should've been said but weren't. There are doubts, small resentments, sudden realizations-nothing polished, nothing trying too hard to make sense. 'There's A Field of Stardust Inside You' is just that: thoughts as they come. Unfiltered, sometimes repetitive, sometimes too honest. It doesn't try to fix anything. It just sits with it: the confusion, the wanting, the quiet in-between moments people don't usually talk about. Because being human isn't always poetic. Sometimes it's just thinking too much and learning to live with it anyway.
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