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Apr 2020
The moon out shines your brightness little star
Honey seeps from you to it
And when the moon goes to sleep,
The sun rises. and you, my little star disappear.

I will return to you another night
My luster may not be so bright
But I am here,
                           so stay with me?
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Tenant  M/Denver
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