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My Star
The stars were so many.
I couldn't choose one but agony.
The stakes were high and I could choose any.
I look closely and they were different.
Some were bright, made from sparks from others light.
Some were dim, too weak they can't continue the fight.
I wondered how mine would be, maybe this time I will get it right.
Twinkle twinkle little star.
I look up and wondered where they are.
Up above me so high.
That I wish I could just fly.

© Mohammed Fauzan
@fauzypoems

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