There was once a girl dressed in the stars,
Behind her flowed a veil
Made of the clouds
That lined the sky before rain broke out
And in her hair she carried moon dust,
That sprinkled by her feet,
The night sky they called her,
A thing of beauty,
Yet to me?
She was my sister, radiant as the sun
Always there,
Always there for me.
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