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I am, thus,
but one
unplanned,
redacted wish
Of all the paper stars
floating above you
in whirlwinds

I will always want you
even if that's
not returned
And I'll still try
to shine on you ~
weathered, wet,
or wind-burnt

Don't believe me?
Then just wait
until your season ends
Be sure to look
above you
As you're drawing
your last breath

What will you see?
You will see me
I'll never relent
Even once
I'm beyond wrinkled,
whithered, ripped,
or bent