(You were walking down the halls and you found this poem on the ground. it was made by soft Moni.) "As stars are in the sky, one of them may shoot. it is like a star falling down. we all have fallen before. shockingly a tale of mystery is beyond us of all. we had our times of falling. down deeper to the ground. once was shining and happy now darken and sad. if a shooting star ever lands on earth. it will make me think of how some of us may feel. we all are shooting stars at some point. but if stars can go back in the sky, then we all can do so to. even if stars can't. we can. do not give up on anything. we are are stars."
