Apr 15
Under the starry night sky I sit,
With my binoculars on my lap.
I looked on as they stars started to knit,
A beautiful, star-dusted map.
With my binoculars on my lap.
I looked on as they stars started to knit,
A beautiful, star-dusted map.
(14/F/A Tropical Rainforest)
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