Wanderer
Starry night.
Blue skies
Staring up in wonder.
Dreaming bright
Big eyes.
Staying here forever.
Drinking fight
Goodbyes.
Staying here no longer
Finding light
No more lies.
Always, instead of never.
This poem is about:
Me
Our world
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