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On
the
night
the
stars
fell
from
my
eyes
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I looked past tears and your thin disguise,
Right through your chest to a fake-gold heart,
That I mistook for beauty and art!
Imagine the sick, ugly surprise
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*
On
the
night
the
stars
fell
from
my
eyes
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*
*
*
As if time had forced my eyes to see,
What I'd found in you, I feared in me,
Between cold whispers and lukewarm sighs
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*
On
the
night
the
stars
fell
from
my
eyes
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*
*
*
What I saw in you, I hid myself,
Up, out of reach, on a steel-grey shelf.
Decades older and none-the-more wise
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*
*
*
On
the
night
the
stars
fell
from
my
eyes
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