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Stellar
  She was made of outer space
  From the stars speckled
  Beneath her eyes
  To the black holes
  In the center of her irises
  And the ancient rings of saturn
  Placed along her knuckles
  But she saw herself plain.
  Her thoughts were a series
  Of intricate constellations
  Her mind itself was an
  Ever expanding universe
  That was constantly growing
  To infinite ends.  
  But she saw her thoughts as a bore.
  And when she closed her eyes
  She saw thousands of stars
  Shining through her eyelids
  But she merely thought of them
  As plain old specks.

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