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Shine Shine Little Star

Shine Shine Little Star

How I wonder what you are

Shine Shine Little Star

Now I begin to not care what you are

You hide your face so bright

You are only seen in the night

Manipulation is the source of your might

A complex structure with which a soul cannot fight

The illusions are insight

Revelations that would cause fright

The knowledge is sweet and profitable

Enough to take a bite

But the limited existence of your might

Is the likes of which I have no appetite

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