Longing
He is like a shining star to me, so shiny yet so far. I'd love to stare at him every time I see his precious smile. I wish I could reach him to hug him tight. So that I could console him right and bright. O see me o you gentle man, for I have come to you with a purpose and a plan. For I will protect you and never despise you. And so at the end of times we reach this final chapter, and then we whisper to one another .
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