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Nov 2009
A shooting star takes my wish
across the heavens straight to you
gleaming a gold and silver hue
there in the midnight
sky
My hear bursts with loves glitter
sparkling with magic and fire
heightening my souls desire
aching my depth
inside
A ribbon made of cloud stuff
wrapped around my hopes and dreams
you are the one who hold the keys
to take them and
untie
Written by
connie rae sebert
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