The Stars Come Out

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When the sky is black

With storms brewed thick like coffee

You take my hand

And smile

And one by one,

The stars come out

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Snowflakes

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Snowflakes soft as satin

swear solidarity,

a friendship forged on

likeness,

similarity,

hands which grip

relationship

with intent.

None are rejected

based on colour,

shape,

size;

all fall equally

under the siren-call of

gravity.

All strike earth

with a

whisper.