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May 2015
My Star,
They've stolen it from me
Grabbed it,
Robbed it,
Without mercy or respect..
They just took it
Ripped me open and they stole my star
Without my star, the dark will consume me
It will tear into my flesh, fill my resolve
Oh... My dear, please,

I beg you, please bring my Star back...
This is how I feel when my heart is ripped out of me, a heartache undiscribeable. When you stop believing in anything.
DarkAmbition77
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