we reach for a piece of the cosmos, hoping to piece together our destinies.  but fate doesn't play that game. unable to rearrange the position of the stars, so are we unable to exchange the petition of our lives.  wandering aimlessly, jumping from star to star, shouting out wish after wish, chasing hope after hope. heart and soul breathing together as one. alone, as one. we gasp for life as we choke on the night. all the wonders we have just discovered soon hide behind our star-crossed eyes.  one by one the stars burn out. we fly and then we fall into this great glittering blackness.

i love you for your mistakes, my love - for they only make you human

and if you do me wrong, my love - we can make it right again

the art of self-reliance:

last night i knocked myself up --- lynnae

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