Thursday, August 11, 2011
Just a snippet I wrote the other day
And as a float away in this tin can
Through the ocean of blackness; the sea of stars
I can't stop thinking that I'll never see another person again
And while we weren't the best, as people
We sure were...
Well, we sure were.
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