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How many days
I’ve wished upon a star.
The sparkling gleam,
That holds my hope
There is now way
To deny my feelings
For this glowing sun,
Of somebody else’s sky.
I look at the light,
There is no darkness,
My eyes are clear,
And I am happy.
I think for a second
The look around.
Only to find
My world come undone.