Thursday, February 16, 2017
Half-Lights Comments
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With silver spoon, I
cannot eat your words―
selling my poverty.
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8/28/2025 4:02:09 PM # 1.0.0
Nothing we know can fly like that. But why is that? Why stop, hover, hesitate in a night sky as vast as imagination? And then, without warning, without the slightest reasonable explanation, start off towards the faintest star deliberately before veering left to leave the atmosphere.