If I had to say something,
I would say that you are it
You are everything to me,
and also nothing

People love for their own cause
Thus, all the love in this world is selfish
I want to prove what love could be,
but I'd have to hate you first

You were born among the living
Your first word was not your last
And you look to me for answers,
knowing I have none

Sister Serenity's amethyst aura,
lead me out of the great wide open
Tuck me away in your panty drawer,
and help me expire

Poetry from The Astrals by Shane Windham
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