twinkle twinkle

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s h e

every night she stared at the twinkling stars

they were beautiful

breathtaking, even

she would close her eyes

and wonder if someone out there

was feeling miserable

h i m

every night he would stare at the winking stars

they were breathtaking,

but they kind of looked sad to him

he would close his eyes

and wonder if someone out there

was thinking about him

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