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Sunday, May 23, 2010

Loneliest Star

I know what it's like
to find meaning in stardust
when no comets have
come your way in a long while.
We just have to keep wishing.

Not a whole lot to say this time, reader. Feeling some kinda way about some things, but letting things sort out in good time. Time heals all things, so they say. I'd sure to Hell like to find out. . .

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