stars will leave you
stars out of reach all once withheld you could not control the breach your sanity felled trees fall for many reasons words were just seasons never concrete but changing with the flow of rain down the street as you stood, blow after blow now your feet stand above the dry sand a desolate, forgotten land and your eyes search the night sky all you see is promise turned lie
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