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Thursday, December 28, 2006
I have a deep really queer fascination with stars...maybe it's just me but don't you find that everytime you look at the stars, it's as if you're transported to another dimension. When my mind's up there with the stars, all my hurts and troubles disappear and if i'm happy and looking at the stars, they make me all the more happier! Maybe it's because when you look at the stars, the endless space and sky behind it give you the sense that you're safe in this crazy world because when all those tiny sparks of light come together, you feel so warm and fuzzy inside. Each and every star matters to me so even if it's a cloudy night and you spy only a few stars, i'll still be out there...watching and running off in my own little world. I know christmas is over but it doesn't matter if it's a late gift or next year's gift even. I would really really like...a star. Something so close to the real thing, it'd make me happy every time i look at it. please?
