You all are stars

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I find that touching a star comes with a price.
Highs and lows so distantly close.
Falling sometimes reminds me of jumping backwards.
A beautiful disaster painted in the night sky.
Twinkle twinkle little star.
Oh I wondered and now I know where you are.
In this night, where I've climbed so high.
Diamonds diamonds fill my sky.
I'm fall jumping where they are.

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