a subtle lunch, subtle hello, a subtle smile, subtle kiss.
the people of this subtle town are suddenly amiss.
the poor star from this poor town poured down like a flame.
the poor people and poor families would never be the same.
lost folks of this lost moment have lost their will to fight.
they've lost some, and lost it all, lost their chances for life.
simple people have a wish.
they found the truth was untruthful, and in truth their town was gone. but the true part of this story, was no one truly wished it on.
i once passed this town, the people passed as quite sheik. now
time has passed and they pass their time being passively discreet.
simple people have a wish.
have a wish on the star that has fallen.
have a wish on the star that fell.
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