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Antares, Mirra, Octans Sun Form into shapes so very beautiful that it makes me stare in a way that I know I am star Parts of me burning hot and bright Parts of me fading away ⁃ QΩ
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May 7, 2011
May 7, 2011 at 8:25 AM UTC
This Poem Has Made Me The Pride of Carthage
Antares, Mirra, Octans Sun Form into shapes so very beautiful that it makes me stare in a way that I know I am star Parts of me burning hot and bright Parts of me fading away ⁃ QΩ
craig-dotti
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May 7, 2011
May 7, 2011 at 8:25 AM UTC
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