Words of joyless reached the star,
with thought it would gaze light--
in the darkest night, I might.
But end up to outshine the star.
Oh dear, I'm in deep sorry
I made it gloomy for us;
made another dreary eyes.
How to make the star sunny again?
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Odd Heart
PuisiSometimes life can't be spell That feeling bizarre You never knew who you are Curse everything coz its foul Now that I'm only starting With nervous in chest Stop planning to pick my flowers You're so blind, its roses... ________________________ Poe...
