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Stars

One thing about winter,
The stars fill the sky
A giant diamond splintered

Silent nights are so crisp
Shadows so blue
Chimney smoke a gray wisp

I wish I could stay here
Stars in his dark eyes
Deep into their depths I peer

He’s completely star struck
But really it’s me
With the wonderful luck

A shooting star passes
Make a wish he says
Time slows like molasses

I close my lucky eyes
And feel him lean in
Lips to lips, not surprised

I hold him tighter then
We melt into one
Whole world stops its spin

Stars glitter and soon fade
Over love just born
And a friendship remade

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