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If everything is made of stars.

Then you must be the only star in my sky..

The sun to my hot day,

The cooling moon at night,

The stars that paint the skies like freckles.

You're my guide..

Through a lonely night

I look up and smile at you.

Pull through the days...

Pull through the nights..

And in the morning 

I will wake up to your gentle smile

And at night..

I will fall asleep to your gentle touch 

So.. my star...

Don't burn out..

Because if you do..

I won't find another star

I rather wallow in the dark.




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