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What’s this lonely soul to do when the moon is such a great sight and only my eyes are here to witness? And how am I to feel when the distance becomes not the abyss that separates me and the moon but the extensive vastness that separates you and I?
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Oct 6, 2014
Oct 6, 2014 at 1:52 PM UTC
Lone
What’s this lonely soul to do when the moon is such a great sight and only my eyes are here to witness? And how am I to feel when the distance becomes not the abyss that separates me and the moon but the extensive vastness that separates you and I?
The wolf is my favorite animal for many reasons. One being the emotional and social similarites between me and them.
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Oct 6, 2014
Oct 6, 2014 at 1:52 PM UTC
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