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Dec 2022
I should be working
I should be up and moving
and yet
I'm sitting here
looking at the stars
wondering how far they are from me
and wondering how I can get to you

ride a shooting star
forget everything for a night
finally hold forever in my hands

but I just sit here
looking at the stars
pondering
wondering
thinking

of you
Writing of the Unknown
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Writing of the Unknown  F
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   irinia
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