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Stars

Stars dance before me
In low pixilation
But the wonder of it!
I could press my face
To the glowing screen
And forget I live
In this imperfect world.
Among the stars
Being lonely seems
More justified as
You are alone in
The void of space.
It is better that no one
Can hear you cry
From the lack of air,
Rather than no one
There who will care.

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