Are night glows,
From people's dreams
Stars resembled something special
How far away they are,
Is how close you may be
With there brightness,
They could out-bright any of the
Unhuman beings that gave you a
spark that day,
These things that connect,
May be the ones who believe
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My Unstable Poetry
PoetryA diary of sorts. 2015-2017. A poetry collection of angst, depression, and epiphanies.
