I loved the stars. And even more the moon. As a child I watched the moon in my car window and chased it. I also looked at it as it hung above the water and the beach as the sky was a melted mix of colors. It was curious when it appeared in the day time and brilliant in the night. The only thing I remember feeling was like a plane soaring miles above the earth and when I looked up and saw airplanes, I felt redeemed. Like I would be there one day. I dreamed of singing for millions. I dreamed of being a moon among stars. And maybe it was time to stop dreaming and start doing.
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