Golden Stars
The sky full of stars was grand and bold; a place so magical like a heart of gold.
Friends sat and gossiped
Before being silenced
As the golden whisps stretched
Across the horizen
A place so magical
Performing a noble show
When the curtains finally closed
No one wanted to go home
Eventually everyone faded away
Leaving me on the ground
Here to stay
A sky full of stars seemed dead and cold; a place once so magical now hurt to behold.
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