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Apr 2020
I’m a drifting planet
You’re a drifting sun
As I draw closer and closer
I must be careful, or I’ll be burned.

A supernova-however bright-
Is dangerous after the light
Mistaken, a moth to fire
I got ****** in your black hole
Torn apart like flesh in rapid gunfire.
Written by
Malia  17/F/Stuck in my home :p
(17/F/Stuck in my home :p)   
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       ---, Carlo C Gomez and Reyna
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