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i stared up at the stars last night and all that could go wrong seemed to go right. i crawled in my bed and i bumped my head, but it didn't even matter to me.
i set myself free from shackles and chains. the thoughts in my head no longer remain.
took a step back, and fell to my knees. you should have seen what happened to the trees. they fell and they snapped, and they never looked back. their branches laid in wait, and through the rotting remains the moon shone so bright and the stars spelled out names. somebody's eyes were shutting quite slowly as they often do under blankets of stars. i whispered to you, but you couldn't hear me. i guess that i couldn't carry that far. the moon was a pool of the tears that i cried, and the trees slowly faded but hey babe i tried.