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Alone

I like the stars
I told the shrink
Why she said smelling of smoke
They won't leave me alone
Alone? she asked
No matter how you put it
Know one stays for long
So i figured
That as long as I'm alone
No cone can leave me
Really? she said
I didn't hear her
I was thinking of the stars
No matter what the are always there
If one does leave
It's used to create itself again
The stars won't leave me
Like so many others have
Liza? the shrink said talk to me
So i looked at her and said
I like the stars





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