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May 3
I sat there, gazing at the empty sky
But what I saw,
Was the desolate beauty
of a vast universe.
And it gave me a vision
An illusion
Of a million stars.

A stranger in the night
Blessed with a starry sky.
Written by
Moonlight Puppet
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