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Glimmer and glitter,
a constellation of eyes
watching every misstep,
adoring every smile.
They shine, burn bright,
until they don’t—
names once golden
drift like stardust
to the quiet unknown.
Glimmer and glitter,
a constellation of eyes
watching every misstep,
adoring every smile.
They shine, burn bright,
until they don’t—
names once golden
drift like stardust
to the quiet unknown.
Comments (3)
A poem of the rich and famous who have gone to a better place and now can rest for there everyone is equal.
Forgotten so sad 😢
I can think of a few whom this happened to, and it's sad.