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Gold and Stardust

  • EDITED BY: JOLENE YEO
  • Oct 4, 2015
  • 1 min read

​It was pure gold, A sight to behold. But even gold turns to dust, Not to mention us. I spent my wishes on you, And for you, I would kill. "What a fool!", they cried.​"​ To think that he loves you." Now on my crumpled sheets, With my tear-stained cheeks, I laugh. Isn't love just a shooting star?


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