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I'm sitting on the floor in my room.

I like it down here, under my window looking out seeing the night sky. Not being able to hear the cars outside or the houses that represent other people and their problems and lives. The stars remind me of so many things. Good and bad but mostly good. Making a wish upon the evening star is a tradition all around the world but how many actually come true? I wanna know why people even take their time wishing things. Life's a bitch and then you die. Nothing more to it than that. The star your wishing upon can already be dead. Then what will you do? If you can't make it happen by yourself?

I'm sitting on the floor in my room. Letting my thoughts drift astray and away from here.