If I could have my way: We'd create new things out of old ones, indulge in experimental culinary skills, share, embark on adventures with unknown destinations, trade, laugh, smile when we're happy or in love or excited or for no reason at all. There would be passion behind the things that we started. At night, we'd wish on the first star that appeared and write erotic stories to the man on the moon. Sometimes he'd write back.
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