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Shining Star


In tears, she turns away from the windowpane
Nothing but pain
No shooting star to make her wish come true


She screams - "You Bastard"
He screams - "Your Bitch"
Two bows hurling insult-tipped arrows,
She is not the intended target,
But her heart is pierced as if the bull's-eye


With fresh tears, she looks out the windowpane
Still nothing but pain
Desperately seeking a shooting star to make her wish come true

Written by Monte

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