Drippings

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You filled my eyes with stars as we sat in bed, it would explain all the ink that's in my head.
I didn't think it'd stay that way until the stars fell down my face.
I tried to wish on every one,
To stop the silence that'd begun.
I felt the rain and than the sun. It's been another day, and there's still nothing left to say.

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