Everyone has a story.
And it is always a story told by the sky.
Because the sky is there avery day.
And the sky is different every day.
And the sky tells our story.
Tells our story to the whole world.
Because the world is the beggining
of every story
and the end is only a minor detail
in the fable we weave.
This? Is only a chapter in our lives
A fraction of a sentance.
Because beyond the sky?
Is something more.
Something bigger than this stroy,
Bigger than every story.
Maybe it's love.
OIr maybe, it's just more sky.
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