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Death Of A Star
- Gurdit
- Apr 20, 2020
- 1 min read
There’s a star right in front of me,
Burning, dying, screaming,
From light years ago,
With no one to listen,
Even light years away.
Yet, it makes me feel like I am,
Burning, dying, screaming,
From light years ago,
With no one to listen,
Even light years away.
Guess we have a lot in common,
Dead and the dying.
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