I know a boy
who can shatter stars with his voice,
press them into tiny notebooks,
and make them into love songs.

I know a boy
who can turn my tears to gold,
kiss my sun-burned lips,
and mend my broken heart.

and oh, I know a boy
with safety-pinned pixie wings,
and a stardust fascination.
(for me)

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