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Starlight

2024-09-23
Will starlight remember to shine,
above the sanctified days,
if I promise my soul to you,
my dear?

Will you swear to never go?
At once, I confess,
I know not why I expire,
when you leave me,

I see the same star each time
you lay your heart,
into my hands,
as I impress,

my wishes upon your lips.
Above the matter of foolishness,
we name as love, we take each other,
whichever means will lead to night.

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