The Stars' Life
I'm sorry for all of my stupidity,
But maybe I shouldn't have moved to the city.
Usally in this world I do not cry,
I just buck up and stare at the sky.
When I see the smaller stars in the sky,
I may say "Amazing" or "Oh my".
I think a little harder and relate to their life,
Trying so hard to shine through the night.
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