I was once a falling star. I landed at the place where people love and fantasize a 'thing' like me. They watched me falling... falling... crashing. They welcomed me like I was part of them, and that's the moment I could tell, that maybe I fell at the right place and at the right time. Then finalIy... I felt the relief I'm longing for.
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To the Moon and Back
PoetryCollection of my poems and night thoughts that I wrote together with the moon and coffee.
