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The stars are falling. Creating comets that streak my cheeks And fall into a space that I can’t remember. Forming at my feet are static clusters from their burnout- Fading against the background into nothingness.
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Sep 14, 2018
Sep 14, 2018 at 1:15 PM UTC
Burnout
The stars are falling. Creating comets that streak my cheeks And fall into a space that I can’t remember. Forming at my feet are static clusters from their burnout- Fading against the background into nothingness.
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alicewilde
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Sep 14, 2018
Sep 14, 2018 at 1:15 PM UTC
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