Follow That Star
This is no rainbow that
Promises gold at its end,
Or a mirage that offers
Travelers ashes for heaven,
Follow that star
The mystical true north
Where Truth gently sleeps,
And Promise has shown
That she is a faithful friend,
Follow that star.
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