Shining brightly,
So politely.
Up in the sky,
I look at them every night.
They fill with hope,
It's a cliche-trope.
They shine with light,
Getting rid of my fright.
They keep me sane,
When I'm in pain.
Every day,
These fears grow near.
But the light that glows clear,
Brings me cheer.
I cry at the scars,
I smile at the stars.
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