22h
I would hazard a guess
That the stars who gazed back at us
On that moonless night
Together in that open field
Have either fallen
Or wish to
From the sadness
That became of us
That the stars who gazed back at us
On that moonless night
Together in that open field
Have either fallen
Or wish to
From the sadness
That became of us
(47/F)
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