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  • Writer's pictureKyx


blinded by your constellation

impressed constant exhalation

feelings of jubilation

wishing on an aspiration

millions of galaxies swirl

i'm reduced to another girl

too small to fit in your world

so just give me a whirl

going 100 miles an hour

i stop to see you crashing later

claim that you have so much power

then what's this small-sized crater?

just a star in the face of a supernova

you think you're super novel

some charming casanova

but in the face of trophies you grovel

i didn't even notice your star falling

didn't realise your trajectory was stalling

but your comet hit me in the face

there goes your stellar grace


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