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Jul 2011
A shooting star,
falls from the skies,
through the mist,
clear to the eyes,
make a wish,
as it plummets to the ground,
smoke,
surrounding it,
floats all around,
hear the sound,
of it hitting the barren earth,
make a wish,
for all that it's worth.
Alicia Strong
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Alicia Strong  Nova Scotia
(Nova Scotia)   
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