| Shooting Star |
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| The star fell under the guise of love. It touched her heart, made it warm. Wrapped itself tightly to her soul, it swore it would never let go. They laughed, explored,reaching deep within the core of their hearts. Then one day, she woke up and the star was gone back to where it started, with another soul. She would look at the sky and talk to the star and it would talk to her. Slowly, she inched herself away from it. Her heart full of grief and guilt. Knots in her throat, failing to allow her to breathe or speak. Tears filled her eyes. Her eyes that sparkled,now as dark as night. Yet she continued to talk, hope and wish upon that star. Realization pulled her back, breaking the spell the star put on her. Her tears fill the sky and fall to the earth, forming deep lakes and vast oceans. And when she stopped and looked... out of all the pain and happiness, was formed a beautiful place. A place where she can go and visit, to run through the gardens and splash in the water. Recalling back images, so vivid they are burnt into the night sky for all to see. |
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| a by Laure |
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