Luminous
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I have often felt invisible; insignificant when compared to other people. But I am luminous.
I’ve walked down streets with friends and been blatantly ignored when someone we both know passes by. But I am luminous.
Come wonder with me,
Where the stars combust into thousands of colors and fall down,
So swiftly and so silently,
Against the winds cries,
Will you follow me?
Follow your feet,
