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A Start Shone

That day the star shone
Right above your ceiling
Made out of stones

Such a sentinel
That fell
For, her smell

That day the star shone
Right above your ceiling
Made out of stones

Dark blue skies
Reminded me of your eyes

That day the star shone
Right above your ceiling
Made out of stones

That day the stars went so low
With its unending
Glow.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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