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Sep 2010
The stars stand in the black night sky,
but two of them,
separated far and high,
they move closer,
though physics tells them it is wrong,
but they can't help it,
their gravity just too strong,
but for the two stars,
but destruction will come if this were to pass,
they cannot do that, if they want the planets to last
their closeness can never be,
and forever more they can never attain their glee.
Written by
Seb Garcia
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     D Conors
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