Written 31 December 2025
Place Second in Wonder of Soul`s Expression Poetry Contest of Nette Onclaud
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Not carved with earth, but born of fire, Stardust, your beauty I desire; Rough and wild is the world outside, An inner glow I try to hide, But stardust falls, a silver rain Washes away clean, my soul`s pain, Tames me, stamping on me a stain.
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