Stars shining bright
Piercing through the night
Just about the only light
Packed together so tight
Where are the stars?
Some are beyond Mars
Some wish they had them in jars
But some stars have scars
Stars can be beat and worn
Stars can be torn
Stars can be forlorn
But new stars can be born
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Poetry By Anny S.
PoetryA Collection of Poems ~~~~~ Feedback is appreciated. ~~~~~ Please message me if you'd like to use one of my poems.
