The Unfairness Of Angels

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 better than the stars
I thought the best thing above me, were stars at night
Enchanting, magical, beautiful, an awe-inspiring sight
But stars don't  make me laugh or smile
And I must admit it's been a while
Stars may burn bright within the skies
But they don't give me butterflies
Stars are unattainable, that's a fact
Stars don't care about my cat
Stars aren't the best things above me
They have been beaten recently
Believe me, what I say is true
That the best thing above me, is you.



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