It's either Reading got darker, my eyes got sharper or the stars got brighter.
(i honestly dont care which)
but, stars are showing more than themselves these past few days.
luckily, i share a room, a house, an acre, with people who go to sleep hours before me
i see more stars, stars see more me.
i fall asleep yearning to watch them again,
i wake up disappointed.
the sun is too common, to blinding, to big looking
i like little-looking lights that you have to stay up late to see.
i also have a thing for alliteration.
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