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i sit here looking up at the stars but they arent shining down on me
they laugh and tease about my density, i am not bright
i cannot twinkle at their height, i am far down on the cold hard earth
warming my self with a heart given at birth
they laugh and tease about my density, i am not bright
i cannot twinkle at their height, i am far down on the cold hard earth
warming my self with a heart given at birth
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