Starless Night.

The sky is starless tonight. That is when I like to pretend that I’m mysterious… because on those starless nights I like to pretend that not even an Astrologist can predict  what I will do next. Because tonight, my whole nature isn’t written out for them to read. I’m a closed book. 

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