"Fall, little star.
Stop hiding from above,
Find me little one and show me".
"The most deepest secrets,
And the brightest ones".
"should I see them too,
I'll keep it a secret".
Dark hair, Gray eyes just like the moon above us.
Live in a desolated place, full of scary creatures that walk through the night.
And for those, who stand in the darkest nights and hides in the bright day. Listen to the song to your hearts content. Shall we decide and make ourself present.
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Short StoryI have seen things, thins that are not easy to tell and If i do. People might think I'm crazy. would you believe me?
