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Now that she’s gone, He is left searching. Lost in the darkness he never knew He had- within. Without her light to guide him Home. He’ll have to pick up Pieces, with care. And slowly, carefully, The lost boy will make a New Star- somewhere.
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Jan 7, 2014
Jan 7, 2014 at 2:01 PM UTC
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Now that she’s gone, He is left searching. Lost in the darkness he never knew He had- within. Without her light to guide him Home. He’ll have to pick up Pieces, with care. And slowly, carefully, The lost boy will make a New Star- somewhere.
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Jan 7, 2014
Jan 7, 2014 at 2:01 PM UTC
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