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The shining star

Early in the morning when I awake
I smell the wilderness of the
Lakes, Streams and Rivers
I see a shining star,
The brightness of the star brings memories
Memories of a loved one,
This way I will never forget the things I do
I never know where you are,
I never know what you're doing,
I never know why you do the things you do,
But one thing I do know, is
I will always love you
4eva and always.

 

 



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