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one spec of dust.

By , Friendswood, TX
Have you ever felt like you life was just this one cloud. It does nothing all day. Floating from space to space, it has no meaning. It goes up and down, side to side, but still not purpose. You never feel like you've touched somebodies life, clouds are sensless. Flaky, self centered, air is what we are. I don't want to be a cloud. I'd rather shine the light for somebody in the screaming dark. I want to shine, even if it's a little. A night-light is better than nothing. I want to shine for you. Let me be the star in your dark.





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