Wondering

October 24, 2017

I glimpse at the dark, calm, gloomy sky.
Stars animate my yard.
I see a flash, it's a shooting star!
I squeeze my eyes shut tight.
The star blinks like a satellite.
Stars don’t blink, where did my wish go?






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