Bright

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As a babe

I looked up at a wondrous world

That was far from my grasp

I reached up with small hands

To a star, a shining diamond

I knew the star far to well

It was bright like my mother's smile;

And my father's twinkling eyes

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This was the life of an orphan

Remembering small details of them

Comparing it to something I could never reach

Just like them    

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My life may be crazed

Just like the one who committed the crime

But  I follow their reminiscence like the North Star

I let it guide me through it all

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