The star hides against the darkness
In the veil of void
A vast distance that cannot be bridged
You’ll never come close
Only dream what lies between
You should feel lucky to
Dream in the distance
You don’t want to get too close
You don’t want to know what really happens
Your passion will be burning
You’ll be hurt
Help yourself
To some salvation
?
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