Under The Stars

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by KrisBattie

by KrisBattie

                                    
                                              There were no words just the silence 
As we sat under the stars at midnight. 
No where to run 
For questions are asked and secrets are spilled. A long night with no ends. 
It was down to four till you left for more
 but you will always come back to your home Under the stars. 
One, two, three we left to eat 
Fell asleep till we had to sing. 
Next midnight we all gather only to leave five Minutes later. 
However we will always return to our home Under the stars.

                          -Antoinette Hird-