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Aug 2017
Where is the twinkle
the one who shots across
             my vision,
my star....

I look and see a starless void.

You were meant to guide me,
but you are vacant like the sky.
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
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       ryn, Eudora, Poetic T and Pamela Rae
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