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you are as bright as any old star and you have the smile, the shine, and the warmth to prove it.you take fluff and swirl it into strands like ribbons but shinier and fill galaxies with glitter before they pat your shoulder and say “that’s enough now.”what will you believe when you come face-to-face with the starhopper, the blackhole, the birthing place of light, and the absence of everything?who takes what melts and gleams dim, and who takes what’s still shining?how many stars are falling tonight, collapsing to the real world?you and I, let’s watch as constellations merge and pull apart and together we can sew light back into your ripping seams.