January 7, 2008
They sit up in the sky
Twinkling like lights on Christmas trees
Start out as dim as a light at the end of a tunnel
Then get brighter as time goes on
Some seem to never end
Lighting up the sky for centuries
Until they go out with a bang
And from those ashes
A new star is born

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