i still hold onto a small, childish hope that there's someone out there in this crazy, wild world so completely, utterly meant for me even the stars will sigh, at last! in relief at our meeting.
-beau taplin

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Touch the Sky
Poetryfor anyone who has ever been told to get their heads out of the clouds.
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i still hold onto a small, childish hope that there's someone out there in this crazy, wild world so completely, utterly meant for me even the stars will sigh, at last! in relief at our meeting.
-beau taplin