Lights in the night sky flickering,
shooting shimmer into my eyes.
Drowsy but searching for some lies,
to not believe in whisperings
from past moments still lingering.
Sensing the dark between the stars,
like the blood flowing from my scars,
enough to birth a million me.
Scintillating above dark seas-
I wish to be an intense star.
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