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Each and every star we are,

But only to make assume;

Awaiting our time of destiny,

In our time we make illume;

For only in our own sincerity,

Do we reach our own infinity?

Each in our place of heavenly divine,

Our beauty given celestial form;

Each an astron star we shine,

There to rest until reborn;

Awaiting perhaps our evolution,

Turn of light, cosmic revolution

Journey of aerial navigation,

Meteoric stones to make new claim;

Given lease to birth salvation,

To make reserve and new of name;

Then to awaken innocent of crime,

Virgin fresh with tears of brine

Gray Davies

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