The Starlit Sky

The best thing about contact lenses
Is that you can see the sky
And the stars that light up
The pupils of your eye
The enveloping dark that surrounds
Burning fires that make no sound
At least not in comparison to their light
If you’re looking for diamonds at night
And I would never wear them down into a ring
Ask them to give me everything
But only appreciate their majesty
They remind me to stay free

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