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Searching for answers
In a sky so full of stars
There must be one up there for me
One that will heal my scars

But where to find it;
Is it that one over there
Perhaps it does not lie quite so very far
It’s possible it is the one with just a smidge of wear and tear

Wherever it is,
I’d like to find it posthaste
These answers that I’ve been seeking
I really need to hurry; there isn’t time to waste