on some days
the stars look down at us
and smile
they smile
at how thoroughly
starlight burnt out
that precious part
of your struggling heart
from where wishes became words
and bloomed into leaves
on some days
the stars look down at us
and smile
they smile
at how thoroughly
starlight burnt out
that precious part
of your struggling heart
from where wishes became words
and bloomed into leaves
so long as it's words... words and worlds
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