You're a star,
bright little universe.
Pinprick of humanity,
for better or for worse.
You're a star,
glittering coquette.
Squeezing tight release,
out for what you get.
You're a star
by my design.
Sparkling night,
in your own loud time.
I think we both agree
you shine resplendently,
reflecting puffed-up dreams,
that only you and I can see.
You're a star,
blazing white.
No greater love,
all self delight.
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