Miranda. 17. Milky Way.
I am the trees, the cool summers breeze. I yearn to press my toes upon the moon, to dance across Orions's belt, to swim in a cosmic pool of bliss.
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How do you even dance like that
A slippery floor
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There are 7 billion people on this planet who I have not met,
and 195 countries I have not visited.
Yet I am stuck in this insignificant town,
Being pressured into making decisions about my future,
When I barely even know who I am
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