When I look at the skies
I feel cold and calm
I bet god mostly cared
Of his own reign
While he was
Creating us.
I don’t know
What’s the next star
gonna bring
But I’ll
make my wish
That one day
You will look at these skies with me
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Author:
Anny (Pseudonym) (
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this was somehow uplifting and heavy at the same time, i loved it, your writing is so good!
I enjoy the way you tied in so many intense emotions into one cohesive poem. This feels seamless and almost like a call for help from the divine. Very well done!
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