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Shining Pale at Midnight

I lit a star tonight
                I'm not sure why
The sky was full of light.

I suppose I just miss
               The stars in your eyes
Capturing your essence.

But my star, a ghastly hole
               If held up next to the
Brilliance of the soul.

Wish you'd come. You're so far
                Cast this from my sight
Outshine this crucial star.

Shining pale at midnight.

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