the horn section bursting
set up a break against the
fire
the reeds supple
like fingers
even the concrete got
to feeling. our feet
left gooey indents in
the road
a new kinda hollywood
where everyone’s
a star
#katyamills
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K IS SILENT 
Wow, it’s really a touchy poem. To be honest, to live in a world where everyone is considered a star, regardless of their differences, is a world where I dream of.
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me too Dragon!
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Loved this poem, especially the ending! What a lovely thought!
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merci!
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