Stars in the Sky
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Stars are like people.
You don't seem to see and notice them, but they are always there, like the North Star. Others shine so bright that most people give their attention only to them. Like falling stars, they give you hope. But they turn out to be the ones who will crush your dreams away.
Some are there to be with you, but the next you thing you know, they're gone.
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