The stars fell.
When the storm came that took our light, it took the sky with it.
Clouds came, and did not go.
For weeks, they hang over us.
And the stars I brought home from a tropical world - the kind that sees and weathers this storm all the time - stopped shining
There was nothing to keep them lit.
When the storm came that took our light, it took the sky with it.
Clouds came, and did not go.
For weeks, they hang over us.
And the stars I brought home from a tropical world - the kind that sees and weathers this storm all the time - stopped shining
There was nothing to keep them lit.
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