| Look to the Stars |
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| The grove still orchestrates the weight |
| Serene and complex with love’s fragility |
| Trained for temptation, interpret this sullen kiss |
| Flushing on ego, the lost art of rhetoric |
| Please don’t forget me, whispered forever |
| Time slips away with all my insecurities and this pendulum of guilt, |
| but still I carry on |
| Give me back my life |
| To live, to die. |
| Decide |
| Lost hope, separation |
| But can we trust in fate’s embrace? |
| Look to the stars |
