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Jul 2012
Through the world we've traveled more
Than the furthest shooting star
Not in distance as you would say
Just think metaphorically, per say
We shot of like a space rocket
Blasting through all that sky in no time
But, then we stopped to catch our breath
Rocket fuel had been all gone
We were left wondering what went wrong.
Rosie Wisniewski
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Rosie Wisniewski  Michigan
(Michigan)   
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