I wonder if the stars
ever make wishes upon fallen people.
seeing themselves in us.
do they find themselves constantly
looking down
while we look up,
dreaming of a
life less abrupt.
s.b
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The Journey Of A Healing Soul
Poetry"𝐋𝐢𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐀𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚 𝐕𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚." ☆ Free Your Heart, Free Your Mind, 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐥.
