Sometimes I wish I could leave the hustle and bustle of earth and live amongst the stars.

I imagine it’s quite peaceful up there.

No noise. _A blanket of quiet._

No gravity. _Completely weightless._

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No people_. Alone with the vast unknown. _

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No worries. _Simply drifting between stars._

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I imagine, as I drift between the stars

they would hum a low buzz

and offer a safe glow.

i’d whisper things only they get to know.

But only in my dreams will I ever feel that kind of

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weightlessness

quietness

_seclusion_

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_Only in my dreams will I drift between stars._