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Sep 2011
Wish me luck,
I dearly need it,
with out you,
my fire remains,
unlit
On every single
shooting star,
wish me luck,
and wish me far.
done
Until I find my
desired place,
Help place a smile
upon my face.
Because,
with out luck,
I will not follow,
and in my sorrow,
I will fall.
In need of a Friend
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