heady stuff
the congrats
and compliments
I smile and,
Elvis like, say
Thank you very much
Thank you vereh much
Can I never be a star?
disappearing in the bright
sun light
Can I just be?
bright Arcturus
lost in the lightness
of the day
Awash in star glow
receding,
a latent image
of used to be
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