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I went walking to find a star.
One to call my own for as many as there was.
They said there would 3 stars made just for me.
They think of me when I sleep.
Lucky me I think of them to.
The one star just for me?
Where could you be?
So many to find out there.
To many broken.
Love me just for me.
I here I want your love.
Can you find me in the sky.
all alone to find no one.
The 3 in mind all left me expect for one.
were happy to be alone.
at least my star found me...