In the boundless expanse of dreams, a star does glide,
In a symphony of illusions, her truth does hide.
Beneath the stage lights, she dances in grace,
Yet her essence is but a fleeting embrace.
A whisper of fame in the wind's soft caress,
Her image shimmers, a mirage, no less.
Adorned in veils of crafted perfection,
Yet within lies a heart, seeking direction.
With every flash of the camera's delight,
Her facade deepens, cloaked in the night.
But behind the curtain, reality waits,
A mirage star, lost in her own debates.
In the labyrinth of whispers, she roams,
Her essence is a mystery, buried in domes.
A journey of shadows, a tale untold,
A mirage star's journey, forever unfolds.
- Odyssey of a Star
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