Meet me in the stars
my precious little ones.
And we will dance
and play
and love
without the endings
human life
must eventually bring.

Meet me in the stars
my precious little ones.
And we will dance
and play
and love
without the endings
human life
must eventually bring.

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These are happy thoughts 😃
Aren’t they, just. 🙂 Sometimes, I think the happiest of thoughts are born of the saddest times. So, really, sadness becomes quite beautiful if you sit with it for long enough. Well. That’s what I think, anyway. 🙂
Nice! 😀 I have some really happy thoughts coming my way then
🙂
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