When everyone tells us what we can be
How can we rewrite the stars?
How can we rewrite the stars?
On the surface of it she wasn't entirely sure what he was trying to imply, but at the same time she seemed to know it wasn't that deep. She pretended to look affronted, letting her jaw drop a fraction of an inch as if she'd gasped. Which she hadn't. Of course I could. Or I'd make something up if I had to!
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