do not go around preaching love, darling
for i have already sunk into the darkness of my hate
and this lie is a hopeless remedy
for the sun never loved the moon
and stars are nothing but dust and chemical love
-i am half black, half grey
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Sanem
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the stars we're made of
PoetryBook 1 in Sprinkled Shine // in which we learn to love the pieces of our unsolved mystery for we're made of stars // Copyright © 2021 by Mehreen Taqi ALL RIGHTS RESERVED