I look at the stars when I'm about to cry straining my eyes to blink away the tears. My gaze follows Orion as I think, then to the North as my mind begins to sink. I wonder if everyone should be so honest, where is the reasoning part of your brain? I hurt sometimes so deep that I can't cry no tears can satisfy the painBirth sign: Cancer
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