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Mar 2016
Stars beam bright, freely glimmer,
      taunting my soul that wishes to fly.
Glowing with their prideful gaze,
      luring me to meet them in space.
Yet when I try to reach them there
      they can not help but burn me.
*This is a sijo*
Written by
Kyra Elise  22/F
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