He whispered From the cracks of the shattered mirrors

He whispered, “From the cracks of the shattered mirrors,

He whispered, “From the cracks of the shattered mirrors, he stole a star just for you.”

I asked, “How could anyone do that?”

He smiled, “He did.”

“For even in the deepest night, there is a secret glow — a light so ancient that even the most broken mirrors can still find their way to it.”

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