We dream that we are amongst the stars,
that we are flying through space.
Around us galaxies fly by.
It's beautiful.
Then we wake up and reality sets back in.
we
will
never
get
there.
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December: A Collection of Poetry
PoetryA collection of poems from my diary for when you're feeling down. Author @GirlAmongstTheStars first collection of poetry. December offers a darker outlook on life. Note- Please do not copy my work. Cover art by me. UPDATE FROM AUTHOR- 'Life: A Coll...
