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Sep 2021
I'd never wished for
anything fancy and glittery
and bright
other than a glimpse
of Borealis.

But when a shooting star came,
it made me witnessed
how a single hope
could mean a galactic miracle.

And right there,
when I hoped for nothing
more than a blink of amazement,

my galaxy aligned its stars
to open the universe
I never imagined
I'd be able to see...
through his eyes.
psyche
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psyche  26/F/from the unknown galaxy
(26/F/from the unknown galaxy)   
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