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Nov 2017
There was a time when all I was
depended on you.
I gave you all the power you could want.
My hopes and dreams were
right in the palm of your hand.
I wrapped everything I was around you --
tight --
So you could not escape me.

A sky full of shooting stars
and you were my only wish...

How sad is that?

Shooting stars are for me now.
I wish for myself.

(a.g.)
AG
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AG  20/F/NM
(20/F/NM)   
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     Rylee, Carina and Coraline Hatter
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