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Constellation Dreaming

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And while I have never seen the stars connect to their loves,
I know it's still there.

Fireflies dancing on Summer winds



And
Trees crumpling with Winter's whip.

A Shepard with out sheep,
A blind man with a seeing heart.

Longing a love with no connection to my own,
Crumbling under the burden of the sky.




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