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The morning star wip The sounds of humans started ringing in his ears. He wondered if he hated man at all, since they are all creations of God. Why, he's not sure. He has existed for ages, for how long, he's not sure. Forever burning, and shining his peaceful light on man.The morning star wip by ~creativityjesse
Night time was his favorite time of the day, because he can witness the falling stars. Falling stars are his friends. They are figures forsaken from the above. Yet, whenever he witnessed this, he ponders in his heart about the world, if there's only right and wrong, black and white. If there's a definition, he definitely exists on the wrong side, the black side, the wrong side.
That place, he
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