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537 · Aug 2014
The Stars
Giselle Aug 2014
When somebody looks at the dark sky
I wonder why, I wonder why
Are they wishing the same thing
Searching, seeking, crying

And then I saw a tiny light
So small yet twinkling bright
Far away, and up so high
I wanted to reach it -- sigh

They filled the night
Glittering at sight
Scattered in constellations
Inspiration, abstractions

the stars..

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