~sketch~

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You draw stars around my soul scars,
healing me through highs and lows.
With those eyes like midnight sparking, soft as dawn, starlight glows.

Golden lines on wounds so deep,
turning pain to dreams we keep.
In their gaze, the storms unwind,
oceans calm, the stars align.

With gentle hands, you sketch the night,
stitching wounds with threads of light.
Not to hide, but to reveal,
that even scars can learn to heal...

(2025)

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