So many sleepless nights. Nights without stars. Without people.
Nights with tears. Nights with hope.
Nights full of thoughts.
How can anyone sleep these nights?
I think I'll just get lost in the night vastness.
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As complicated as time itself, like the silent conversations with the moon and sun, lie the complexity of the screaming but silent thoughts of the stars.
"All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream."
-Edgar Allen Poe