Nova Stellarium Poems

She walks through the dying and the dead,
After the carnage and the bloodshed.
With new eyes she wanders,
With a versatile mind she ponders
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I gaze into the sunset,
As it gazes into me.
And what does it see,
As I see in it?
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I knew you had to go,
Even though it hurts me so!
You've left me here, with only my woe...
You could have come to say goodbye!
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