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Nov 2014
Before I sleep, I glimpse at my star.

It twinkles under where my lashes are.

Only to whisper about who you are.

“He’s just a friend my dear” said the star.
Kaloseira
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Kaloseira
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     bailey goranson, IV4 and Pax
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