The night sky will always be a companion to me.
To be able to look up at the same sky my father and his before him and so on...
To think my hands grew cold while I stared into infinity,
So quaint, it made me laugh.
What the chain says
- Block
- 662 238
- Time
- 2020-11-21T10:23:54Z
- Signer
- 16EscHhfodExvpXbCjFAiwEUU1yyxj9GZk
- App
- twetch
- Type
- post
- Content type
- text/plain
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