And fill your palms with stars;
There is no need to hold or hide
Your silence or your scars.
I would not want a fairy bride --
This broken world is ours.
Spread your hands out, fingers wide,
And fill your palms with stars.
...
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- Azure Jane Lunatic (
azurelunatic) wrote,
Azure Jane Lunatic
azurelunatic
Shiny poem
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