Welled Up

A shooting star flies by
Wish upon it
For a heart to be full
An arrow darts by
The same wish
Warmth caressing the tears
On her face
Gleaming crimson
Eternally

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Added on January 13, 2026
Last Updated on January 13, 2026

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ɴᴏɪʀ ネス

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To think is freedom's equivalent I would like to enjoy that peace For it is my passion more..