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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