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They watch us dance beneath,
Our secret is safe with them,
They wont tell anybody anything.
But stars are more than jut twinkling lights,
They hold the souls of ages past,
Secrets kept and preserved,
Waiting,
Hoping,
For someone to remember them and take them home.
My poem isn't that good but at least I tried :)