BY indefiniteloop

“Countless stars bedazzling across the night sky; countless of them everywhere. Just like the Sun, all of them within the grasp of my palm but, each of them so far, far away. It’s so normal for them to be up there. To just be, shine, and confuse. So that I may misstep, and maybe burn my own fuse. Like sirens of yore, they sing of adventures; sing tunes of stories true. I wonder if they know how hard it is to climb, to be able to feel their dew. Countless stars strewn across my eyes. Boundless stars strew across the witch’s sky.” -

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