Just another distant star
Burnt out and alone
Many years ago
The sky she called home
Deep in the earth
Boils her grave
Waiting to bury
The defunct slave
Weeping from solitude
She wanders with woe
Along the obscure regime
Of which she'll never know
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This is so beautiful! I love the visuals.
OoOo. I love the style of this poem. Nice structure...well anyways well written =)