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Away my dear child to a land our fathers once knew, 

With a land as green as emeralds, seas as blue as the sky. 

Away a place where hope is pure, and love exists,

Board the boat and never look back, when we are all but ashes to a forgotten world, you may return.

Return to create a new beginning, breathe as your hands reach for the skies.

Remember me as you look at the stars because like me they are far away, yet—they feel so close. 

 —Stars & Dust



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