Faux Scarlet Fever
Place your hand into mine as we count the stars until we witness an ancient sunrise. Bury the shadows of days and time so they are forever lost. Gaze upon the skyline of this city and make your dearest wish. Let us travel the galaxy and live in harmony with the auroras of forgotten suns. I shall be your heartbeat in times of sorrow and joy, the smile from your epiphany, and the headache in your thoughts.
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