to reach the sky
we have to be willing to leave the ground
but the sky is so far away
and we are so small
we are afraid
both to succeed and to fail
and the contradictions are killing us
it's too late to apologize
to reach the sky
we have to be willing to leave the ground
but the sky is so far away
and we are so small
we are afraid
both to succeed and to fail
and the contradictions are killing us
There is no train. That's why it's real. In RL, I put words together with other words and fabric together with other fabrics, and sew everything together. Married in two worlds, mostly happy in two worlds, shrine maiden of Belopa in my off time (watch, uh, this for, uh...explanation??). Sarcasm is more than a hobby, it's closer to a lifelong avocation.
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