Built of moon and bone
She walks not-so-gracefully through the night
With star swallowed eyes
And her heart burning like the sun
Her beautiful planet thoughts orbit around her mind
She is an entire universe
With no recollection of her greatness
Such a tragic beauty
How she longs for an answer
Of why her eyes swell with tears
When she looks up at the sky
She doesn't know that she need only wait
For this is the last life she'll live
Before her soul returns to its home
In a comet on course for the moon

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