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Stars


Let's go look at the stars.

Let's go get lost and not know where we are.

We could spill our guts, and tell our biggest truths and even some little lies.

Or, just sit in silence connected only by putting the pictures together in the sky.

Let's lay here and laugh till our heads hurt.

And so that we're attached purely by the warmth of our bodies, and the thoughts racing through our minds.

Let the heat of my hand in yours, and the heat of the moment guide us to a path of things we've never seen before.

But first, let's go look at the stars.

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