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Jun 2019
The stars above drips colors;
Gliding from its surface,
Filtering across the galaxies—
Human eyes
Stare at its state;
Leaking a peak at what it is,
But the stars are just a burning star;
Nothing more than a jewel to the sky—
How I wonder the way you guys see;
Can you find its beauty?
For the lovers of the night; this is for you.
wizmorrison
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wizmorrison  22/F/Elm Street
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