You’re with someone who has never before seen the stars, as their entire life has been surrounded by light pollution and the orange haze of city lights. They ask you to describe it, and so you must.
I want a poem today, so even if it’s out of your comfort zone, please, try. Write a short poem that would describe the stars, to someone that has never tru…
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