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Stars shine brightly to light the way,
of the ghosts haunting me every day. Painful memories I can’t seem to shake, plague me while asleep and awake. The stars seemingly urge me to let go, of the ghosts that hurt me so. I strive to make happiness a goal, to set free the mind and soul. Stars shimmer down on me as I walk on, and suddenly the ghosts are gone. A smile comes to my lips as I realize then, that I won’t be walking this trail again.
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