When the stars die
        by scarl  (scarl@Writing.Com)


When The Stars Die


Tiny fires in the sky
Burning bright inside my eyes
I wonder if they will fall
What will happen to us all
Lovely crashing to the ground
I scream, my throat, makes no sound
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