S T A R S

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Stars shine bright,
More so in the night,
Illuminating the sky,
I raise my head up high.

As I raise my head,
I also get out of bed,
To go outside,
And stand with pride.

Standing outside feels so surreal,
Even I couldn't believe it was real,
I pinched myself to know if it was a dream,
Because the only thing I felt was glee.

The stars have been my escape,
Even reality can't shake me off this daze,
It's time to end this poem,
So I leave you with a foam.

Goodnight :)

- Yours Truly ❤️

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