He handed me stardust and I sprinkled it onto the night sky. That's how stars are formed.
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Saving Thoughts
PoetryA girl tossed and turned at 2am in the morning. She finally got up and told herself to save her thoughts so it wouldn't haunt her anymore.
93. Stardust
He handed me stardust and I sprinkled it onto the night sky. That's how stars are formed.
