Night Sky

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I've always loved the night sky,
the color,
and the things in it;
the moon, the stars.

You're the night sky
so deep, so dark
and I am the brightest star
that gives you light

Yet that light won't be enough
for even I'm the brightest,
you'd still choose
the moon over me

I've always loved the night sky
but no matter how hard I try
In the end,
It won't still be me.

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