The stars become overdone
And unwilling to help
As forever turned into tomorrow
My fate was left in the hands of the dirt
The ground cut me into pieces
And buried me beneath
Believing it was best to keep me as far
Away from the sun's melting kiss as possible
When I started to crystallize
My skin began to glow and turned
My blood turned into mirrors
And I was destined to become jewels
Ones set in rings and given before dessert arrived
But when I was born anew, I couldn't help but notice
That even after my facets had been reshaped and polished
The sky still continued to stare back blankly
while my arms fell asleep wrapped around a finger
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