of shooting
stars,
light up the
sky,
eyes were
drowning
into,
wish we
could catch
just one,
make this
little boy's
whispers
be heard;
–friends,
friends,
friends,
i wish
for
someone
to be my
friend.—dream catchers.
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of shooting
stars,
light up the
sky,
eyes were
drowning
into,
wish we
could catch
just one,
make this
little boy's
whispers
be heard;
–friends,
friends,
friends,
i wish
for
someone
to be my
friend.—dream catchers.