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May 2014
Gazing into the sad starry sky.
White sprinkles twinkle.
The silent is calm like fireflies stuck in the sky sleeping.
Soft, gently and tender light floating in the sky, leading light everywhere.
It is like snow leading dark.
Every night they come around, so watch for them.
Written by
Mitzi
501
   Miriam
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