She loves to look up.
Her head refuses to bow.
She's searching for a wishing star .
She's hoping she can make it vow.
She's hoping she might get
To induce a promise to a falling star.
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To You(my Dear World)[#TheWattys2017]#TEAwards
PoetryHighestRank #5[13-4-17] "my love, I will be your west So you can lay and rest When you've shined enough and dusk wins and there's no more strength to shine some more. ⭐"Do not laugh at a poor coat. Lest the rich heart inside it laugh at your poor he...
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