I watched stars blaze last night,
thinking of love,
of you,
and how it isn't right.
To have or not have,
to gain it or lose it,
to chase love or run,
to covet it or kill it,
to have or not have.
And the falling stars lit the tears
whispering down my face,
reflecting dying beauty
and lost love
and chaos.
~~Fiddler 09/02/2001
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