Star

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I would be a star
Cuz
Im not good enough to be
The sun or
The moon
I only reside next such brilliant beings

You two are made for each other
The star doesn't belong
It's a third wheel
A nuisance
And
And it's second-rate
Not good enough to be considered anything more than a bright light in the night

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