I have stolen
the stars
that were in
your old winter sky
and which
you were probably
going
to light the lightless with
Forgive me
they were lonely
so beautiful
and so cold.
the stars
that were in
your old winter sky
and which
you were probably
going
to light the lightless with
Forgive me
they were lonely
so beautiful
and so cold.

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