i looked up into the night sky
and see a thousand eyes staring back
and all around these golden beacons
i see nothing but black
i feel a way of something beyond them
i don't see what i can feel
if vision is the only validation
then most of my life isn't real
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we've been stuck in this dull tide
no poems for days
no poems for weeks
it's what we all abide.
But let me say thank you
so much
for breaking the mold
if I had to choose a colour for you
that colour would be gold.
i think thats the sappiest thing i have ever said ahhahah
haha well thanks but i didnt even write this one! hahah
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