𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

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I know my existence is temporary, and so is his.

But, please, as much as I love the stars they don't last forever. I don't mind being temporary as long as it means I'm temporary with him.

For I would paint a thousand more stars in the sky if it meant he would never burn out.

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