The forgotten star
You keep telling me to be glad for what we had while we had it. That the brightest flame burns the quickest. Which means you saw us as a candle. And I saw us as the sun.
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You keep telling me to be glad for what we had while we had it. That the brightest flame burns the quickest. Which means you saw us as a candle. And I saw us as the sun.