stars are burning out
flying up to heaven
***** of powre
soaring through a sunset
a sunrise and moonlight
the rays of the imploding stars
brighter than a millione suns
the moon cries out for her lovers
dying silently and alone
a parallel deathe.
a mourning day.
the sky is darke.
e.s.s.
Dec 15, 2013
Dec 15, 2013 at 9:32 PM UTC
stars are burning out
flying up to heaven
***** of powre
soaring through a sunset
a sunrise and moonlight
the rays of the imploding stars
brighter than a millione suns
the moon cries out for her lovers
dying silently and alone
a parallel deathe.
a mourning day.
the sky is darke.
e.s.s.
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