I find solace in the night; it is a place for my dreaming. I cannot rest upon the moon for the moon is not made of what I presumed it to be. It is something that I just haven't touched yet. One day, when I am dead from here, I shall visit that great orb and know what it's like to be somewhere else. I shall know what it takes to leave here and I shall see the earth for the truth.
Wednesday, July 24, 2013
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I find solace in the night; it is a place for my dreaming. I cannot rest upon the moon for the moon is not made of what I presumed it to be. It is something that I just haven't touched yet. One day, when I am dead from here, I shall visit that great orb and know what it's like to be somewhere else. I shall know what it takes to leave here and I shall see the earth for the truth.
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