Into the void

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My mind races with thoughts,

As I stare into the void,

A beautiful blanket of stars

Is what I see, hovering over me.

Some shine bright, the others only add,

Furthermore to the glow,

Presented by the shiniest.

But one day, one day it happens so,

That all I see as the one's that glow,

Are the shiniest, prettiest of them all,

And the mere five stars,

Are not appealing to me anymore.

So I turn around and walk to my room, sulking,

As the darkness behind me embraces the world.

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