gospel of the throttle.

rays of light from the stars in the night sky above send a plea from across the ages with colors that haven't faded. it's somebody's cry, reflected in those sparkling eyes. a wish carried on the wind, a request from the moon to live as fully as possible, day by day. so that our wishes, too, will be in someone's heart someday, let's shine on like that star.

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          eyes behind circular rimmed spectacles have a glint of awe as he looks towards the large painting in the museum. “ it’s so pretty... i wonder how artists get their inspiration... ”

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on this dark, dark night, with legs that can’t carry me anymore. 

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