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Broken Window
Contributed by
god-hates-me
on
Wednesday, 18th August 2004 @ 11:00:46 PM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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Look at the sky, isnt it so beautiful, the way the stars all twinkle, kinda like the people, each one has a purpose, each one has a friend, each one has a meaning, and a wish held on its end, I have my own specail star, it knows all my faults, it forgives my everything, Its my secret vault, it knows my thoughts, my loves, my friends- I know that I could trust until the bitter end, when I see my star I get that fuzzy feeling my heart fills with joy And I dont know what Im dealing.. but this star means alot to me, without it I would cry, the way his eyes do twinkle remind me of the sky..
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