We are nothing. We are small and unimportant yet, our choices and our lives are the finishing touches to The Universe. It doesn't make sense here but laying in that spongey grass, everything seemed to make sense. Sometimes, I walk around bouncing from this world to the next. Dancing in the cosmos, forever leaping in blues, greens, and purples. Two worlds should never meet, that should never cross. I did not heed this order. I danced away from this beautiful star paradise.
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