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Jun 2019
I look up
At the sky.
The stars
Wink at me.

It grows darker
And more stars appear
Until
The blackness
Blanketing the Earth
Is covered in shining dots.

I wonder
How long it took
For the starlight
To get here?
In my collection The Night. I love the stars. I like to believe that the stars are little windows of light coming from our loved ones in heaven beaming down on us to tell us they’re happy.
Written by
Malia  16/F/Stuck in my home :p
(16/F/Stuck in my home :p)   
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       Fawn, rose hopkins, Annalisa LA and Malia
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