part 3.1 bituin

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when i think of you,

i think of constellations.

i think of waves, starfishes that washed up on the shore,

confetti and pretty specks of light,

it's a mystery,

the small twinkle in your eyes,

but i don't mind it-

i don't mind you at all.

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