Oh


"We all want to die like movie stars" you said,
as you jumped from the height of our cutting room floor.
While above us
glowing, exploding,
our dreams burst forth in light in death.
Hold me and tell me,
"We'll burn like stars.
We'll burn as we fall.
Watch as city lights
dance for us."


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