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The Shineing Stars

I have seen the stars, the beautiful and warming spots in the sky. It's brings feelings of my childhood, every night the stars would shine for me. It were a warming feeling that i really loved. But i has alawas wondred why the stars gives me this warm feeling. Maby it's because i won't feel so lonely at the night. I like that thought.

nixaday

@nixaday

19, from Sweden. I may not be understod, but who the fuck cares. Here i will post what ever i want. Mostly my own thoughts , but even some good true words from different people.

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