It's not scary anymore, The walking in darkness, In all the silence, But with an echo, Of all the old conversations, I have walked miles like that, And despite the distance, It's not scary anymore. Wh
We are half star dust, Made of the same elements, That float far and wide in the universe, Crushed in a human form, Now floating on a blue planet, For a limited yet significant time. We are half hope,
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