Get lost with me in the stars

Since I was a little girl I was always scared to look at the stars. I would think if we exist then what’s out there and if we didn’t exist then what would exist at all? this thought scared me. As i grew into an adult, I admire the beauty the stars hold.

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Spring has arrived. I can tell by how the big Dipper shifted. The basket is north now.
When the blue stars came out I got them by chance.

Since I was a little girl I was always scared to look at the stars. I would think if we exist then what’s out there and if we didn’t exist then what would exist at all? this thought scared me. As i grew into an adult, I admire the beauty the stars hold.

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