They’re always there. Sometimes I pretend they’re members of my family, all looking down at me, and loving me, staying there for my whole life. Then, they twinkle, which I say is smiling, laughing with joy about me.
Of course, it’s not true. They’ll never love me. They’ll never want me. They’ll never laugh with joy about me. They’ll never stay there my whole life.
And, they’ll probably never remember me.

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