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A Comet
I watch the night sky waiting for it to passI missed it last time
The sky is beautiful and clear tonight
Stars shine as mine eyes bead empty
I sit on the dark grass wondering when it'll come
I wait and wait...
It finally happens
The beautiful light passes my empty eyes
The light lingers in my now lustorous visual spheres
For a single second my fears disappear
It leaves as my face beams down again
Doves burst from my chest as the comet passes and I freeze.
Time to wait again...