May 12, 2011
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as i lay in bed, feeling the summer breeze,
i stare into the moonlight until my eyes strain.
counting the stars like sheep,
i begin to realize there's nothing more beautiful.
looking into distant galaxies,
i wonder of other life.
the blackest black of all night skies,
is now the prettiest image i've ever seen.
where the f***'s my roof?

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