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Heaven's cup that overflows Trickling light into yonder black Traveling the universe Until the seasons brought you back To me, Mine eyes to see The warm and glowing sight; The stars are all a'shine this Eve Your visage, burning bright. My eyes could ne'er tear away, Though other bodies dance; Captivated, I am paused- Intrigued, I am entranced. For Ive counted all the stars above, All friends, I hold them dear; But the silver light that doth delight Only comes when you appear. O Tiny little dipper, Tipping streams that pour- The heavens look so full tonight, But I am counted yours.
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Nov 25, 2020
Nov 25, 2020 at 10:35 AM UTC
Little Dipper
Heaven's cup that overflows Trickling light into yonder black Traveling the universe Until the seasons brought you back To me, Mine eyes to see The warm and glowing sight; The stars are all a'shine this Eve Your visage, burning bright. My eyes could ne'er tear away, Though other bodies dance; Captivated, I am paused- Intrigued, I am entranced. For Ive counted all the stars above, All friends, I hold them dear; But the silver light that doth delight Only comes when you appear. O Tiny little dipper, Tipping streams that pour- The heavens look so full tonight, But I am counted yours.
chauntelle-laflen
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30/F/American
Nov 25, 2020
Nov 25, 2020 at 10:35 AM UTC
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