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Oct 2014
The stars shine bright

Such truth they project.

Most realest I've ever seen.

Dead, but they still shine bright.

Gives millions of people

Hopes & dreams.

When they ask me, what I want to be.

I'll look up and say the stars.

Because the stars are what we believe
Are what we see.

The stars.

Is who, I want to be.
Written by
Isabelle Emily  26/F/California
(26/F/California)   
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