STARDUST
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can you bring me a bottle of stardust? it'll twinkle, shimmer, and glisten. i promise to speak with it at night, and i'll keep it under lunar light. even house it on my windowsill, especially on a bright full night. to think, a piece of you would be returning home to me.
maybe even one day i will plant it in the garden you kept your chrysanthemums in. bury the roots, the fallen petals. crunchier than autumn leaves.
i didn't mean to let them whither, i just couldn't get out of bed.
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Poetryೃ⁀➷ poetry/prose from the viewpoint of a mournful heart ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ ➤ story contains content relating to grieving and loss. thank you for reading ♡ 🏅#15 in poetry
