Literary Lieutenant
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When I look into infinity, I inhale the glittering dust of those uncountable stars. When I smell the softness of those snowflakes, I exhale the coldness which is melting my hours. There are sounds which I hear in the deepest realms of silence, For they occupy most of my heart. When I feel the shades of the huge sky, Is when I touch the peices which tear me apart.
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