not the perfect providence

Earth is so vibrant here compared to Miralay. I would rather see blood on my scuffed knees after a long day of exploring than the reddish dirt of Mars after a day of being pampered. 

I’m not king material. I’m not the Providence- I can’t be.

I won’t be. 

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