sophomore
the north star
back and forth
which way do
i go without
you holding
my hand?
i am a
wise fool
jupiter
a failed
star
that
grazed
the
mark
i hope
to
grab
but
my hands
are
too
shaky
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poetry
Poetrypoetry with no rhyme or rain most of these r rlly old and embarrassing but im keeping them for the lore
4.17.24
sophomore
the north star
back and forth
which way do
i go without
you holding
my hand?
i am a
wise fool
jupiter
a failed
star
that
grazed
the
mark
i hope
to
grab
but
my hands
are
too
shaky
