Stars
What can we do except reach out to the stars
And admire their unique beauty
You can’t know how far away stars are unless someone tells you
And even then you can’t understand the magnitude of the distance they say
It makes finding the missing person seem all the more possible
But the lost one all the more doleful
Knowing the billions of stars billions of miles away
Are closer to you than they are
Just a few feet below
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