Stars above,
Guard us as we sleep.
A star is dying soon.
Earth, won't u grieve?
Stars were born,
But yet fates of stars are tragic.
Born they are to suffer life,
Of the various kinds of torture the world is able to give.
But yet they strived and survived.
But yet they die in this manner.
But yet they will be welcomed with open arms at the other world.

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