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some ecards :)

Moondust.

It was the night when she danced a daze. Set herself ablaze. The sky called out of the window and made her gaze.

She wondered if only she could name this feeling of being with so many and being alone. Those knowing, that sensing, this seeing.

This state of being.

This Life, in bits and pieces scattered like the stars above.

Ah the stars she had wished on, and those she hadn't. Those few which had heard her and the many that were too far away. The stars so many, like the all with her.

But the Moon is one, and only one.

stardust.