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22. june
a star burning out
- - - - - -counting every day
since you're gone form existence
like a star burning outbut I thought that I still could see you
but it was just the pastlike looking at the stars
but most of them are already deadplease don't be dead too
please come back to me like the sun for a new dayor maybe don't
because I don't want to be reason
you're burning outcut me out if needed
but find somebody else
who tells you all this things that I never couldbecause you vanished
like a star burning outso suddenly while I still try to find you
in the night skyhoping you will return
but not burn out
just glow- - - - - -
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𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐌𝐘 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋, 𝑝𝑜𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑦
Poetry𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑘 𝑜𝑟 𝑑𝑖𝑒? 𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸... 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘰�...