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winner of league of litterateurs '23
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we're all made of stars.
but what happens when one of the stars, dies?
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when we're born, we're just a child full...
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Shall not dare to plug my ears in, Afraid of familiar notes playing, That leads me home to you, Only to watch us fade into The endless skies, so blue.
The absurdity of how The music we once swayed to, With our heads adorning crowns, Now makes our ears bleed through, When the notes become profound.
Presently I fathom, how disharmony Resonates in the ears of the creator. Fools will take it in as a melody, But to the muse, it will cater, Like the notes of a Shakespearean tragedy, Which makes his heart sob begrudgingly.
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music is a mysterious thing. it can carry happiness, and a bundle of memories, or remind you of times you don't wish to see.
this was more of a challenge to write a poem that sounds like something you'll find in an antique shop >.<
hope you liked this one <3
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