Bloody constellations

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I am lonely in your company.
I am so far away.
I want to run with you
But you're on earth and I hang with the moon.
The blood drips out of my mouth like the constellations that make you swoon
My eyes empty but they always were weren't they?
You scream and cry but darling we all die.
The end is near for all of us
We are just too close to the earth to see it
So maybe if we all flew away with the moon
The stars would kill you slowly too.

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