Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Starlight, starlight, save your light

This ship is taking me faraway, after people who care if I live of die. Our hope and expectation, blackhole and revelation. I am not a star, I am a blackhole. Hydrogen is running out, a limit to become a cold neutron star. I am not a saint, I am an asshole. Stay away from my singularity. I am best alone, and carefully keep my sanity.

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