Lonely Star

You rarely move
But like no one else can I look up to some of the things people claim you do
Or even you
Lonely star oh so pale yet as pretty as june
I heard you can make dreams come true
Please respond to me if its true
Hopefully they didn't leave out any info
Must i have a sacrifice or my adorable faced little brother jude
He's sadly a lot older now than his charming days
As i plead to you
And nothing
Soon hearing my name whispered to me
And something in my pocket begins to move
Opening it to
"But what's that in your hand my dude"
"OH THIS?!?"
"It's nothing to worry about Jude"
To then look up at the tree and think
"Looks like our pointy friend up there won't be having any wish filled company this Christmas"

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