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Nov 2014
I used to be sad
you gave me joy

I used to be fickle
you made me firm

I used to be scared
you made me brave

I used to be shy
you made me sing

I once was invisible
Now you see me

I never thought I could change
Until you met me.
The North Star
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The North Star  RA 6h 45m 9s | Dec -16° 4
(RA 6h 45m 9s | Dec -16° 4)   
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