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Jun 2022
Even the sun will die, my dear.
Burning as it’s ending,
ending as it’s giving,
giving as it’s shining,
shining as it's burning,
and burning as it’s ending.

Before the world goes black,
I want you to die like the sun.
Be beautiful and broken and bright.
All to suspend the darkness,
even just for a moment longer.

Darling, I want you to die like the sun.
Written by
Maddie  24/Non-binary/Boston
(24/Non-binary/Boston)   
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   Fecundeity
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