POEM STARTER
The sky full of stars seemed dead and cold; a place once so magical now hurt to behold.
Write a rhyming poem that ends with this line.
Untold
Winding staircases never end
Sunlight burns as the sky bends
The pain blinding, equally as dull
How much trauma can one heart hold
Sometimes it's all so bland
I need someone to hold my hand
The endless night sky meets no limit
All this time I had seemed to have hidden
The sky full of stars seemed dead and cold;
A place once so magical now hurt to behold
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