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Oct 2020
Crisp night.
A cloudless, crystal sky rings.
Under the silence,
A star cries out.
In search of restless souls.
Yearning to be called upon,
Her glittery arms unbound from orbit.
Staring down the atmosphere,
Her light withering away in the heat.
Wishing to grant someone else's.
Autumn
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