Figures on the moon.

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By lance

I used to stay up late and gaze at the stars i wondered how something can sparkle away so far so many lights show the way home when im under the stars im never alone shooting stars gleam across the sky carelessly turning a bright beam of light a show to an observer of tranquility and peace so now i feel at ease when its my time i want to be a star i hope you too will gaze upon me from afar make a wish ill make it come true because im shining bright just for you.

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November 13, 2011 19:26eleanor maslen

nawrr you missed me? ps. I actually really like this one