Genuine Silver Poetry
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Sunday, December 24, 2017
Setting Sun
Setting Sun
Star falls
Stars follow
Cascading into an emptiness
They could never fill
No matter how bright they once shined
Hidden away in the deepest corners of darkness
That will, one day too, return to the emptiness
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