Fading

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From time to time I calm myself
And I stare into the sky
With the same eyes I had as a child
And I see stars
The slower I am, the more I see
More beautiful points of light
But time takes its toll
And my old stars become blurry
As they slowly sink
Toward the horizon that birthed them
And that old, old sea
That eventually swallows every one.