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My Star

I lie awake
Late at night
Wishing for the star to return
For the star to come home
I pray all the time
Looking to the skies
Searching for my little star
But every day it’s still the same
My star never can be seen
So I go inside
And start to cry
For all I want
Is to be with my star
But it is hard when we are so far apart
And with every day that passes by
I look to the sky
Hoping my star will pass by
Even if it’s only for a little while
Just so I can see how she’s doing
For I’ve been gone for a long time
And, oh...
How I miss her...
Will my star ever come home?

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