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All My Wishes Fell On Broken Stars,
My Hollow Heart Filled With Scars.

Though The Days Are Getting Long,
I Still Find Time To Sing Along.

Even At Night When Nothing's Bright,
I Still Bask In The Beautiful Sight.

No Matter How Crazy It Gets,
There's Really Nothing To Suspect.

But I Still Remember The Death;
Of People I'll Never Forget.

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I Think This is Really Cringy ngl

Note (2022): this is actually really good, could use some tweaking but other than that it's good (though I'm not going to tweak it)

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