star hole
by: richard brautigan
i sit here
on the perfect end
of a star,
watching light
pour itself toward
me.
the light pours
itself through
a small hole
in the sky.
i'm not very happy,
but i can see
how things are
faraway.
i remember those days were never more romantic.
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