ni-juu

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the sky above us holds many meanings.

meanings that some can't understand, including myself.

today the sky was bright blue, but now it's a dark purple.

as i write this, i'm outside, stargazing.

i'm searching for the brightest one in this lonely field.

the stars light up the sky, brightening each corner.

i'm sure i'll end up there someday too, and i'll meet you.

i found the brightest star, and it looks like you.

it lights up my darkest parts, my worst flaws.

but that star will have to fade soon, it'll explode, taking me down with it too.

taking everyone else down around it.

-the boy who wants

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