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Call me a constellation the brightest stars my passion seen from miles away even when the stars burned out long ago Call me a constellation perfect and whole space between, room to grow Connect the stars paint me a picture Born of fire a survivor in the night Even Zeus could not strike me down Stars shine clear over mountains, my tiny hometown I come alive under the darkest skies daylight is my only disguise Return nightly right where you left me I'm not simply waiting, I call it loyalty.
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Oct 3, 2013
Oct 3, 2013 at 2:54 AM UTC
Constellation
Call me a constellation the brightest stars my passion seen from miles away even when the stars burned out long ago Call me a constellation perfect and whole space between, room to grow Connect the stars paint me a picture Born of fire a survivor in the night Even Zeus could not strike me down Stars shine clear over mountains, my tiny hometown I come alive under the darkest skies daylight is my only disguise Return nightly right where you left me I'm not simply waiting, I call it loyalty.
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Oct 3, 2013
Oct 3, 2013 at 2:54 AM UTC
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