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The Unborn Star
DC (04-25-81 / tulare california)

The Unborn Star

Who am I, the star living as a entity.
Hopeing someday, when is my chance to shine.
Seeking around, while everyone else is bright.
Why as I, feeling disconsolate and dark.
Imagining when my time.When my light will be bright.
Patiently as I emerge, when my time be near.
Only thing I hope, is when my light will be bright.

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Your light will be bright. Remember: You have to believe in yourself before others can believe in you. Good write. Well thought out and well executed. Top marks! -Michael