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Jun 2015
Friendly smiles
seem to warm the heart.
But when comfort needs a fire
cool humour is not the right part.
The right piece of this puzzle
is mapped out in the milky way
Here the answers are never that far
A friendly smile takes a back seat
I am that jigsaw, I am that star.
My death was imminent you knew
The smile I left on your pillow
the unfinished puzzle and game
are for you to keep because I'm never far
Just look to the Heavens for I am that star.
Written by
cheryl love
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