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If stars were not made of bright, gaseous flame, what might they be? Illuminate me.
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NeliFish in Poetry & Free Verse

Stars

We see them, or what they once were

They burn out, collapse, 

long before of eyes see their first light,

Yet they guide us,

They show us paths we could never see,

They are a past we can still see.