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The stars were shooting through the sky

Poetry By: Chrysta

The night we met.

Submitted:Jan 19, 2011    Reads: 43    Comments: 2    Likes: 0   

They say there was a shooting star on the night we met,

Like the fireworks in our kisses,

It was burning bright.

I cried my heart ou that night,

Because I knew that something in my life was right.


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