Call me A.
I'm 2.537.000 light-years from the closest human being. Sometimes I feel precious, but unfortunately most times I don't.
Here in Milk Way, I have an alias, not so graceful, much less precious, but very human. As she is not ready to come out of her shell. Therefore I am trying, for both of us.
As I stone has no feelings, I apologize beforehand for my transgressions.
I will try hard to bring some beauty, but knowing the true beauty is in the eyes of its beholder, maybe my melancholy and appreciation for sadness can be as comforting.
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- JoinedJuly 12, 2015
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