the sky is lonely without its stars,dear.
in its vastness, it roars
and it cries.
for just as the sky long for
the embrace of its zillion stars,
my heart yearns for you
when we are a distance too far
to look at the same star.
or too far away
to both run for clothes
left in the clotheslines.
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