no stars where they ought to be
where something should’ve been
but now sadly isn’t anymore
blame bitterness and bad luck
cry sour grapes and misadventure
well shit what did you expect
your judgement was so poor
eight planets or nine muses
the movie of the book of the poem
twelve people sitting in the dark
seven or eight small tears
can fall almost weightless
this world is something else
you almost did your best
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