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Star

I feel the burn.

It shines brighter when the world continues to turn.

It’s like nothing I’ve seen before.

It’s high in the sky but it’s also low on the floor.

One day it’ll shine every night.

Brighter and stronger than any other light.

Nothing compares to the feeling of knowing who you are.

And I as shine brighter than the moon I realize that I’m going to be a star.

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