Shine.

Would you come lie down here next to me, here in this soft grass under the open sky? Come, I’ll show you the countless stars that shine here under us. I don’t know all their names, but sure all of them ain’t named. We could give them few names of our own. You see the stars you’ll know, they are just there to shine in their own place, forever as it pleases. You can’t find more purpose of meaning for them. Their purpose is just to sit there and shine as long as it pleases. Just like us, you next to me, me next to you. Shine.

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