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the stars seem to have aligned this time, perhaps the first the odds are up and not against their favor, rewritten the sky lights up, a whole canvas of black illuminated because of them, for them- or so they thought too oblivious for not far long is a meteor shower happens only once in who knows how long twice if you’re fortunate; they weren’t and so all is meant for skyfall- asteroids, meteorites, dusts, ashes; the galaxy their fate’s scratched upon scattered in debris nebulas forged with everything they’ve shared plagued in bits, slowly ceasing their existence strings pushed, pulled, tied together weaving in constellations shaped in the glory of their names and being should’ve, they should’ve known from the very start should’ve known better that the stars were never in their favor just setting themselves up for a trap, ****** even when lifted to the celestial they should’ve known the moment they first started rotating in each other’s axis stuck on a merciless gravitational force hurtling at such a speed down down downwards crashing, ****** up by a black hole -should’ve been contented seeing each other with astral projection
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Jun 16, 2020
Jun 16, 2020 at 10:19 AM UTC
astral projection
the stars seem to have aligned this time, perhaps the first the odds are up and not against their favor, rewritten the sky lights up, a whole canvas of black illuminated because of them, for them- or so they thought too oblivious for not far long is a meteor shower happens only once in who knows how long twice if you’re fortunate; they weren’t and so all is meant for skyfall- asteroids, meteorites, dusts, ashes; the galaxy their fate’s scratched upon scattered in debris nebulas forged with everything they’ve shared plagued in bits, slowly ceasing their existence strings pushed, pulled, tied together weaving in constellations shaped in the glory of their names and being should’ve, they should’ve known from the very start should’ve known better that the stars were never in their favor just setting themselves up for a trap, ****** even when lifted to the celestial they should’ve known the moment they first started rotating in each other’s axis stuck on a merciless gravitational force hurtling at such a speed down down downwards crashing, ****** up by a black hole -should’ve been contented seeing each other with astral projection
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Jun 16, 2020
Jun 16, 2020 at 10:19 AM UTC
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