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stars                  13/08/24


it's dead quiet

in our world

always will be

under stars, we sleep.


yet even if

it's dead quiet

sound is with us

beyond skies, we weep.


and through this

we will find

that one star

over plains, we're freed.


so make a wish

upon a star

in hope that

in the dark, we dream

and between skies, we meet

under stars.

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