It was my night down under, first I sighted
sky and wondered, where my star? My simple,
ordinating star, ordained the star
to set the night in order. Where my star?
It was my night alone, I wondered, where
my star, my bear, my blanky, where my mommy,
I gasped, I screamed, What brutal hell is this?
My mommy, where my mommy, where? This world
has somehow broken, the only light in sky—
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