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May 2016
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*A crescent moon now points the north
among a sky of diamond song
In hopes to capture wayward eyes
and hold them close the evening long

In spectacle of glistened charm
illumined gifts on heavens play
A universe to beckon forth
though I shall merely look away

For mine will gaze the place she points
where boundaries keep us apart
I’ll not see any stars this night
now blinded by a broken heart
Stephan
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Stephan  Camp Johnson Crossing NW
(Camp Johnson Crossing NW)   
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