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Sep 2014
I see you my dear, you are staring right at me.
More closer to you like the twig, I wish I could be.
My words go pass by you like whispers,I am too far.
How do i tell, you are closest to me than any neighboring star.
Credit:DixitKC
Prince
Written by
Prince  Kathmandu
(Kathmandu)   
847
     ---, Queen, --- and Erenn
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