oh those galaxies and stars that are so far...it makes me dream and stop and be still.
The stars don't make no fuss. The stars just blink for us.
images via JAF project and Boilr.
"The morning is the most memorable season of the day. Morning is when I am awakened and there
is a dawn in me. To be awake is to be alive."
is a dawn in me. To be awake is to be alive."
-Henry David Thoreau
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giving my life to the only one
who made the moon reflect the sun
every starry night
that was his design.
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