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Starry Sky

I look at the starry sky Another day Passed me by Another day I’m getting older More Piles on to my shoulders The world rest on me The stars fly high I’m losing myself Putting it on shelf To help others who can help themselves But i let it pile on It’s mile high Using me to reach the sky I can plea But they don’t bother with me They listen to me Another day gone by That i put away my values To be a better person I don’t want them to fumble So I become a base point for them I pile it on And sing a song Of fake Mabey the next day I’ll stop and give it away Oh crap i missed another day

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