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Submitted to Contest #39
Each star burned with such intensity, that I struggled to carry on gazing at them from the empty field I sat in. In every metaphor and analogy I have been told, its said that we are all stars. Beautiful life forms and ethereal beings in our own reality, but I had never found comfort in the thought. The thought of living amongst such a vast number of beings the exact same as me. Maybe I dreamed of being a sun. Maybe I like to believe that I could be special, that someone could revolve around my love. As I sit in the meadow all alone, knowing ...
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