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king of stars and star-crossed hearts constellations like freckles across shoulders with eyes like dawn, like whispers of cloudless skies and summer days, all of humanity's finest qualities: curiosity and vulnerability and loyalty. captain has been in your blood like gold, like lullabies sung to already-fulfilled dreams. how does starfleet regulate smiles so addicting? a soul too big for a solar system, too much for a galaxy: your soul is simply cosmic, darling, mesmerising in your daring. don't stop running until you reach the edge of the diving board into the great unknown. one end is the beginning to another. don't stop running until you're satisfied, until the universe stops expanding and starts to collapse. you don't know home until you've left it, but home isn't on terra: it's a crew of family and friends, a ship that will take you everywhere and through everything. cross your fingers and hope not to die, for you must live a thousand more lives before your adventure ends.
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Sep 5, 2016
Sep 5, 2016 at 10:45 PM UTC
captain james t. kirk
king of stars and star-crossed hearts constellations like freckles across shoulders with eyes like dawn, like whispers of cloudless skies and summer days, all of humanity's finest qualities: curiosity and vulnerability and loyalty. captain has been in your blood like gold, like lullabies sung to already-fulfilled dreams. how does starfleet regulate smiles so addicting? a soul too big for a solar system, too much for a galaxy: your soul is simply cosmic, darling, mesmerising in your daring. don't stop running until you reach the edge of the diving board into the great unknown. one end is the beginning to another. don't stop running until you're satisfied, until the universe stops expanding and starts to collapse. you don't know home until you've left it, but home isn't on terra: it's a crew of family and friends, a ship that will take you everywhere and through everything. cross your fingers and hope not to die, for you must live a thousand more lives before your adventure ends.
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Sep 5, 2016
Sep 5, 2016 at 10:45 PM UTC
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