Hush!
Listen up!
Don't you hear that dying star?
It mildly whispers from Andromeda - I wish!
To warm you up with light, despite so far!
Keep silence!
Don't say a word!
How can't you see the voice of space?
I want you, don't break my heart. Embrace!
Just show me your ethereal face!
Wow!
Look into the sky.
The Perseids meteor shower flashes bright,
Descending luminously in the mid of night,
Think of desire, now! Let it be all right!
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