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Nov 2011
Late night,
the stars sigh,
blinking far away.
Your voice,
your arms there,
I know you're here to stay.

Their lights are far away,
the wind will bring what may,
I wont sway
I wont stray
so please stay
the night.
It's a soft light
from the window
on your face.
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