We are all looking at the same sky.
Some of us see the stars.
Some of us see the light.
Others see themselves
as beautiful explosions.
- HIRAYA.
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PoetryBetween sunsets and sunrises are a bunch of poems that may mean nothing or may mean everything. Between sunsets and sunrises I am not afraid of the dark, I am fond of it. Part II of The Zeros. Made it to the wattys shortlist!
