his letter

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you are a lonely star

out of reach, gazing down below

i wish to pull you down

but sadly my hands can't touch your otherwordly glow.

you are a wilting rose

hard to hold but easy to admire

i wish to give you life anew

but sadly my heart has given up and expired.

you are a lovely girl

a charm of beauty, reserved and wise

i wish to love you with all that i have

but sadly my soul cannot bring lights to your eyes.

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