I wonder if the stars
Are really just angels spying on us?
Do they care about what goes on
In the mortal realm
Or are they just nosy?
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Diary of a Poet
PoetryPoems about random things I find fascinating. And a more articulated way of getting things off my chest.
Stars
I wonder if the stars
Are really just angels spying on us?
Do they care about what goes on
In the mortal realm
Or are they just nosy?
