You Will Find Your Stars
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Mankind has become a world of manmade waterfalls. Inherently beautiful, mejestic by nature, a sovereign force. Manmade, however, mankind is molded into another's vision,
A butterfly once landed on me And told me I was beautiful; For some reason I believed her. She kissed my cheeks And told me I was allowed to dream; For some reason I believed her.