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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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