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There’s stardust in her skin From her forehead to her feet She lets it soak down into her blood Cause she doesn’t know that The sun will rise Her beauty from within Slowly changes all the voices From mud to gorgeous They settle in cause They don’t know that The sun will rise Four orbs of brilliant red Leave an imprint in her mind They circle down like They know she’s gone yet She doesn’t realize The sun will rise The heat turns into ice And it freezes all that’s living The light sweeps out as the cold seeps in and Now she hopes that The sun will rise