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Constantly moving She fell into orbit around a desolate planet Prepared to change, rearrange, alter pieces to fit flawlessly A planet devoid of gravity made it seem impossible to stay grounded in a system doomed for destruction Promises exchanged, plans made Easily pushed aside preferring an unfamiliar one-sided view through a crimson tinted telescope lens Desperate for her dark reality to converge with a bright future no matter how brief the eclipse may be She struggles to weave her life through the threads of a hopeless universe leaving her, in time, to readjust her orbit around another.
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Jan 13, 2012
Jan 13, 2012 at 9:00 PM UTC
Celestial Bodies
Constantly moving She fell into orbit around a desolate planet Prepared to change, rearrange, alter pieces to fit flawlessly A planet devoid of gravity made it seem impossible to stay grounded in a system doomed for destruction Promises exchanged, plans made Easily pushed aside preferring an unfamiliar one-sided view through a crimson tinted telescope lens Desperate for her dark reality to converge with a bright future no matter how brief the eclipse may be She struggles to weave her life through the threads of a hopeless universe leaving her, in time, to readjust her orbit around another.
jenna-richardson
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Jan 13, 2012
Jan 13, 2012 at 9:00 PM UTC
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