Sometimes I sit on a hill encapsulated by the universe, soaking in rays of birthing stars, my eyes focus beyond the city lights to the horizon where the heavens meet earth, and for a second I see myself at the pinnacle of existence,
I breathe in the autumn night to feel in my chest the same that I feel when my eyes gaze upon you, warmth encompasses the soul and scrapes the rust off of fate to reveal destiny, sometimes I sit on a hill, watching my life reverberate through the universe
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