The worlds were bright once,
Once upon a time.
It was filled with stars
Of course,
Time causes changes,
And there is always dark within the light
There is doubt,
It creeps in,
Haunting me
Will the stars come back?
May it been seen?
Please, let it be seen
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Short Stories?¿?
RandomRandom short stories that might or might not have a beginning/ ending. Warning: • A lot of unhappy stuff is shown in the stories and poems. Please beware and read at your own risk.
