Wandering Out Lostly
No matter how far I travel, I can never seem to reach the stars.
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I used to fold flowers, cranes, and flying saucers.Now I only fold black and white brochures.
Stellaria by Azuria Sky
Childhood's End by Arthur C. Clarke
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