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A sad, lonely song A violin thrumming across the strings Fresh night air, Stars hanging in the sky, In fire and beauty Shining across space A slight breeze blowing Ruffling hair, With sighing sound Gazing up at the stars, Watching the world spin Under the light Of a full moon. Life couldn't be More real More there Or more Perfect
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Feb 25, 2016
Feb 25, 2016 at 5:21 PM UTC
Night Sky- Loneliness and Beauty
A sad, lonely song A violin thrumming across the strings Fresh night air, Stars hanging in the sky, In fire and beauty Shining across space A slight breeze blowing Ruffling hair, With sighing sound Gazing up at the stars, Watching the world spin Under the light Of a full moon. Life couldn't be More real More there Or more Perfect
I love doing this. Listening to music at night, watching the world spin, feeling the breeze.... it's beautiful.
#stars#night#sky#breeze
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26/Trans Female
Feb 25, 2016
Feb 25, 2016 at 5:21 PM UTC
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