North Star
I wished upon a shooting star...
For the perfect man...
But like that shooting star...
The perfect man lost his glow...
And died...
So now I turn to the ever faithful north star...
And wish the same thing...
Because like the north star...
The perfect man will always be there...
Forever shining and glowing...
All for me...
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