the universe makes itself glisten









What if the stars were shining only for you. So bright. So blazing. So beautiful.

Or if a person was the star itself. What if the dazzling star almost made you blind. You had to turn around to not explode into millions of atoms by the look of the smiling star. The star of your eye.

What if you had found the star that made you flare. The one that made you shiver like the aspenleaves in the autumn-wind. Or the flags on the sailing boat. Would you risk to extinguish the golden star just for a simple graze?






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