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I gave an idle Skyward glance, When night is blackest Blue, There flared a meteor, Long as a blink, Through My atmosphere. It helped, I think, That I recalled, How you once Caught my eyes.
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Aug 28, 2014
Aug 28, 2014 at 11:42 PM UTC
Shooting Star
I gave an idle Skyward glance, When night is blackest Blue, There flared a meteor, Long as a blink, Through My atmosphere. It helped, I think, That I recalled, How you once Caught my eyes.
francie-lynch
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Aug 28, 2014
Aug 28, 2014 at 11:42 PM UTC
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