Stars

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She looked up at the sky

And swore she could see the stars.

The wind cradled her face

As she felt the warmth under her skin.

It was as if her soul

Was as bright as the sun

And

It was spreading its rays

Illuminating her body.

But darkness fell

And soon the wind changed

Direction.

The stars faded into

Nothingness.

And the last glimmer of her hope

Was gone

When

He

Turned

Away

And smiled.

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