Stars are beautiful, but they may not take part in anything, they must just look on forever. It is a punishment put on them for something they did so long ago that no star now knows what it was. So the older ones have become glassy-eyed and seldom speak (winking is the star language), but the little ones still wonder
Thursday, January 24, 2013
Sometimes, you find out bad things about people, and suddenly it's all you can think about whenever you see them. And then there are times when they surprise you for the better. And that's the way things are; nobody's perfectly good or bad, and everything's just a big ball of circumstances and uncertainty.
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