every year,
new stars come out of nowhere and outshine me.
if only,
i wasn't stuck with these stupid lyrics.
This one has about zero clues, I think. Sorry. Take a wild guess. This is the second to last poem! Guess in review, please.

every year,
new stars come out of nowhere and outshine me.
if only,
i wasn't stuck with these stupid lyrics.
This one has about zero clues, I think. Sorry. Take a wild guess. This is the second to last poem! Guess in review, please.
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