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Sometimes, songs come to me. Other times, I carve words from the rawest parts of my soul. This poem is one of those moments—a small fragment of me, left among the stars. I can no longer see the stars myself. Retinitis pigmentosa has taken them from me, and I now live in the softened light of day, knowing that one day my vision will fade completely. But you’ll still have my words. Let them remain—echoes written in the stars, for the nights I can no longer see.
© Sorianna Choate 2025
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Jun 24, 2025 20:29
by Imagica
Magic from top to bottom! Beautiful words and amazing design and art <3
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Jun 24, 2025 21:45
by Sorianna Choate
Thank you! I'm glad you enjoyed it!!! <3
Absoltely exquisite. Bravo!
Thank you very much for enjoying this piece.