Reaching for the Stars

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As I continued to walk,

my breath adjusted itself to the rhythm of the song playing in the background.
The medley whispered
tales of woe and misery,
reminding me of a time once lost.


Lost on a path with no return,
I continued to walk ahead.


Slowly,
I was beginning to remember.


The eyes of the cat,
the voice of the man—


and the tiny little stars which began to light the sky like fireworks.

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