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sitting alone under the stars

What should i say?

What should i say and how should i begin to say it, when i all feel requires no words at all?

Is this when silence was born?

When you feel so much inside of you but you don’t have the tiniest notion if it really means anything at all.

It is, a rather terrible thing, to feel like a map that leads to nowhere or a compass with hands that forget which way to sway.

Sometimes, i sit alone under the stars and think about the galaxies in my heart, and truly wonder if anyone will ever want to makes sense of all that i am.

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