Exiles

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At night, bright with hope I stare into space This star, dying star doesn't care Who you are These exiles that we are Isolated on a distant dying star You come and you go Keep your ghost close to me A silent afterglow lights you up Comforts me These Exiles that we are Isolated on a distant dying star

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