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by Everlasting Nov 23, 2020
Stars watch the ceiling that watches us tonight
and these same stars blink so quietly
afar the distant that it’s so hard to hear them
yet if i try hard enough, I can still manage to see them through the cracks of the window
I can see how their light maneuvers
through the shutters into my eyes
Let me not change the subject
we are being watched
Turn off the light
by Mr. Darcy
Stars memorize me. I have always enjoyed looking up and becoming lost in what's up there. Are we being watched? I hope so!