As the starry night dawned upon,
She peeped through her window,
to the stars that shined the brightest
in the darkest hour.
And pondered:
Does she shine through the hell she is in?
Or is it,
Only after being amidst the stars
will she shine in the dark?
Or is it,
Just me finding hope
withinnan the augury.
Enough for me to wake up every morning.
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