Untitled Poem #1
Summary: Unpublished poem
Date: {$rldate}

My wish on the falling star
Is that it is a falling star
That you should come home,
And wish with me
that children will never fear the Heavenly Bodies
That red eyes will never haunt the woods,
stalk our dreams
and only wishes remain in the sky

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