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you used to be a star till you lost your shine,
now you stumble threw town asking yourself why,
came across a few boulders that wouldnt budge
so you had to climb,
but after seeing those flowers that wouldnt bloom,
all you can do is cry,
now you stumble threw town asking yourself why,
came across a few boulders that wouldnt budge
so you had to climb,
but after seeing those flowers that wouldnt bloom,
all you can do is cry,
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