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Saturday, February 5, 2011

ATHOUSAND STARS

I stretched my eyes forth to the sky
And behold was i but a guest to thousand of stars
I wondered whether she would live or die
For my night lover seemed afar

Spreading my arms as i took a deep breath
The wind carefully carressed me
That beautiful moment i deamed till death
I cried for a star is all she could be.

I closed my eyes
When i finally opened,
I saw my beauty robbed by dawn.

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