A little girl
Wanders the streets
Never knowing who she might meet
Looking for a home and the ones she loves
How can the stars continue to twinkle above?
A little boy
Really sweet
Loved by every single person he meets
Tragedy strikes
His mom goes above
How can we continue to laugh and love?

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This actually came from an idea for a song, but I have a problem with
writing songs. I have an idea for a song. The first part comes out just
fine. And then I sort of lose the song, like when you are writing a story,
you write 5 chapters and have of another, when suddenly you can't think of
what comes next. Anybody else have that problem? Also 'above' means, she,
well, dies. Any ways, Review!