We are all alone in the universe, yet we are not. Against the pitch black sky, there is nothing but emptiness. Yet from my window, without fail I will always see five stars. Shining bright, giving hope. I'm glad to be under the same sky as those five stars.
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A wandering soul. Wanderlust.
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