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Rest Well Brother.
As I look upon the stars tonight all I see is him. All I see is someone that I met many moons ago. All I see is someone that never once judged me. All I see is someone who wouldβve done anything for me.
(RIP J.K. - Forever in my Heart)
Iβll miss you my friend. My brother. Iβll do my best to take care of who you left behind. Iβll do my best to honor you.
If I can be even a fraction of the selfless person you were. Iβll know that you helped me become that person.
Rest well my brother. β₯οΈβ₯οΈ
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When I was with my light. My star. My Shalla. I always assumed we would start a family. Part of me kicks myself that we didnβt have a child in all the time we were together. But then again Iβm glad.. I wouldnβt have been there for my son.. or for my daughter.
Howeverβ¦ we did have a child. Our child would be there for Shalla. When I look at a bed of stars I see herβ¦ when I ride and feel the coldness of space.. I think of her and warm up in seconds. Do you think of me Shalla? Do you think of what couldβve been? Or have you forgotten?
Family. My home planet is not all that dissimilar to many others. Thereβs a comfort in that I suppose. When I see a beautiful and happy couple it reminds me of all the families, marriages, and friendships Iβve ruined. That I in a way destroyed.
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β β β Space is beautiful. All of the evil I have done to spare my home planet has taken itβs toll on me. I hide the pain. I try to push it aside and enjoy the one true perk i get from doing this.
β β βΎ Ϋͺβ οΉ‘γ
€ βΦ βΫͺβ οΉ‘γ
€ βΦ βΫͺ βοΉ‘
Ϋͺβ οΉ‘γ
€ βΦ βΫͺβ οΉ‘γ
€ βΦ
Space is beautiful. But i have discovered that I am the evil. Iβm free yet I will forever be punished. I deserve every second of it. I mourn all that have passed on due to Him and due to me. I hope to be forgiven somehow. I hope my beloved can forgive me.
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β β β Tonight I ponder as to why Humans suffer. Hate, War, and Hunger. Earth a beautiful planet full of beautiful creatures, individuals, and religions. In all my travels Iβve yet to come across such a planet.
β β βΎ Ϋͺβ οΉ‘γ
€ βΦ βΫͺβ οΉ‘γ
€ βΦ βΫͺ βοΉ‘
War. Hateβ¦. HATRED. Thatβs it.. if I could take hatred out of the equation could humans enjoy and rejoice in their short yet improbable existence? No hate based on color, religion, or gender. If no hatred existed; That power would go beyond the power cosmic. .ββ γγΛγγγ β¦
