STARS
- Zena Krishnoo
- May 5, 2018
- 1 min read
oh i see the stars in a dark night sky i wished one of them could be mine ’cause they have a bright light shine if i didn’t get, i probably would whine
oh now they say we ourselves become one when we die we hold up like stars in the sky when to hold our soul there is none and now i think i too will be a light, when i die
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