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I have once been told
I remind people of stars,
never have I asked why.
but now as time passes,
I see a resemblance
but not in it's beauty.
I've figured that stars
look very crowded,
surrounded by many others.
but what we don't get to see
from this far away,
is that in reality they're just lonely.
[l.b.]
1:21 a.m.
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lachrymose souvenirs
Poetry(✓) in which i desperately try to weave my burdens into poetry.
