Look at the stars high above,
Listen as the moon tells the sun you're in love.
Watch as the stars twinkle in the sky,
Feel as the wind comes whisking by.
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Blurbs
PoetryThey might seem like random words thrown together, and I don't even know what to call them but welcome to my book of blurbs.
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Look at the stars high above,
Listen as the moon tells the sun you're in love.
Watch as the stars twinkle in the sky,
Feel as the wind comes whisking by.
