The Secret Celebrity
He was born as an ordinary man
To be a star was not part of his plan
But his glimmer sparkles like white wine
And the moths are always drawn to his shine
Even when he just does simple things
To the moths, it's like a bell that loudly rings
September 17, 2023
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