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Apr 2014
I climbed out the window,
and slowly every sight I was sure of turned into nothing but sound.
There was one thing that my ears caught in particular though.
For the first time in months they caught you gazing,
searching in the sky for our star.
Cole Nubson
Written by
Cole Nubson  Fargo, ND
(Fargo, ND)   
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