How ironic it is, how stars gives light
When they are already dead and no life
Even though it takes a thousand light years
They still manage to made your dreamsAnd when the light reached you
Take a step out and make a wish
Don't be afraid cause it'll be granted
Just wait for a dead star that will fall for you
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Midnight Thoughts (Prose And Poetry)
PuisiA life that is written For every letter that is given There's a corresponding pain And a Heart that is broken. ------ I will now share a life that once mine A life of my past As how it struggles in time ------ makatangstupida