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Dec 2011
I am happiest when I see the moon
When there are no stars to complicate
The beauty of a glowing face
It's perhaps the second most beautiful
Thing to see

But still the first would be
You
Sitting here gazing
-As I do the moon-
At me
Liz Anne
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Liz Anne
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