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The little boy who had everything
‘In the town there was a boy who was loved by all
 Everyone would come to him whenever he would call
 From humble origins, the boy did come
 He was not but a simple bum
 Until one day, a pair of love he found
 They loved him with all their hearts, no questions abound
 He called them mother and father, for that was all he knew
 Their love and his just grew and grew
 Mother and Father wanted to show their love, 
 They bought toys and things galore
 The boy soon wanted more and more
 Eventually he had become spoiled rotten
 Everything was in his grasp, anything he could’ve gotten
 He had become cruel, selfish, and intolerable at best’
 He was quite a bad boy; I don’t need to tell you the rest
 ‘The boy had everything: all the animals, all the toys, even all the people who were grim
 They could do nothing but to appease his whims
 In time, the boy became unhappy
 Indeed, he had become quite crabby
 He had everything, but wanted more
 
 Looking out the window, he saw something that he would adore
 It was a bright red star, gleaming and shining bright
 This was the thing of which the boy had set his sight
 He looked up at the star and began to wish
 The star replied with a swish
 The boy wished and wished until his wisher was sore
 For the star to be his forevermore
 The star said, “There is a price for me, you see”
 “You must give something up, this I decree”
 “I will not tell you what you will abandon, this you must know”
 “But it shall be the fate that you yourself shall sow”
 The boy thought long and hard and finally said yes
 What he gave up would be anyone’s guess
 The red star changed colors and fell to the ground
 And made the biggest impact around
 Closing his eyes, the boy did in fear
 His hands clenched, covering his head for life dear
 After the noise and rumble, the boy opened his eyes
 He looked around and around and much to his surprise
 There was nothing but the star
 Not his maid, his pet, nor his little toy car
 Not his house, not mother and father, nor the town
 He was alone, he realized, which made him frown
 But out of the corner of his eye, there was something bright
 It was the object of which he set his sight
 The star filled him with awe
 It was the most beautiful thing he saw
 The boy asked, “Where is the house, the people, and mother and father
 The star replied, “It is what you wanted. You, they need no bother”
 The boy realized what he had done
 It was him that life would shun
 There would be no toys, no help from above
 Worst of all, there would be no love
 There was nothing left for him, this he was sure
 He had one wish, one which was pure 
 He asked for nothing but mother and father
 The star agreed, but he did not know why’
 Perhaps he felt pity for the boy and would not see him cry
 ‘With a grin, the star changed colors ever so brightly
 The boy stood up and wished ever so tightly
 There was a bright flash
 And what soon followed was a big crash
 The boy closed his eyes hoping
 That after this, there would be no moping
 He opened his eyes to his sorrow 
 There was no mother and father that he would follow
 He turned to the star, who only frowned and said
 “Remember the deal that you have misread”
 “To fulfill a wish, there is something you must give”
 ”There are lives which you must outlive”
 “Their presence for you, I cannot grant”
 “This is a lesson to you which I will implant”
 “You will search for them, for they still live”
 “But their whereabouts, I cannot give”
 “Your love for them will guide you”
 “Our contract will then be through”
 With this, the star faded away
 There was nothing more it could say
 The little boy left with what little he had
 He was anything but glad
 He left the place which that brought him joy and grief
 He would keep searching until his relief
 To far lands, he would go
 From place to place, he would go to and fro
 Until he would find what he did desire
 He would keep searching, even in his pyre
 It is said that, to this day, the boy is still looking
 Be real quiet and keep still, for you might hear him calling
 It will be quiet, like a little ring
 Which the people say is the little boy who had everything

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