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Daughter of the Stars

[poetic aim for the heart]

in an old castle… (i live), — my room is lit with fairy tales;

look closely and you’ll gonna see it in the side of twilight wing

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since i prefer not show myself, people keep thinking i’m a witch;

no one has any faith in me, yet, i persist on fulfilling their dreams

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i am the daughter of the stars, i shine on every sky of everybody’s souls;

i speak in dialect of hopes, my voice is painted in velvety accent of love

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i wear most shiny vestments, sophisticated powdered… in warm and sweeten tints;

saw by some, some counterfeited ‘em to use ’em as costume of Halloween

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in an old castle, (not where i live), but where people aim for the heart of one i’m not

© coco

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