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Isn’t it strange how stars have no beginning and end? Look up to the sky and see for yourself; They are infinite, endless and forever. Isn’t it strange how those stars decide our lives before we’ve even begun? Cancer, Aries, Libra, Virgo You tell me the stars do not define your love for me Yet our incompatibility is inexplicable Isn’t it strange how our love burned out? Just like those stars from centuries ago The stars may not define our love but they define so much more than that, For the sun is the biggest star of them all.
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Apr 30, 2019
Apr 30, 2019 at 8:49 AM UTC
The definition of a star
Isn’t it strange how stars have no beginning and end? Look up to the sky and see for yourself; They are infinite, endless and forever. Isn’t it strange how those stars decide our lives before we’ve even begun? Cancer, Aries, Libra, Virgo You tell me the stars do not define your love for me Yet our incompatibility is inexplicable Isn’t it strange how our love burned out? Just like those stars from centuries ago The stars may not define our love but they define so much more than that, For the sun is the biggest star of them all.
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Apr 30, 2019
Apr 30, 2019 at 8:49 AM UTC
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