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About This Poem
Star Gazing
You twinkle, twinkle like a star,
it makes me wonder what you are?
Perhaps it’s since you travel far,
it’s lights from your galactic car.
Or is the gaze, I clearly see,
quite firmly fixed, not flying free,
but looking down and, could it be,
your spying eye is aimed – at ME!
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For Poetess Darkly's Competition
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