Streetlights melt the stars
Rose tinted sunrise with hundreds of pillow clouds pretending to make a quilt
geometry, near dark
a solitary star, glimpsed through the trees
She remembers the stars
In the city, silence is no longer silence but the memory of a noise
A story about Mia and stars
Science Fiction Future
All of our lives are spent buying memories
What happens when you translate to Klingon and back
Has anybody seen my rose tinted spectacles?
The Nautilus Pirates
Rose Tint My World
When You Wish Upon a Star
I was looking for you
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