Once Upon A Shooting Star
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Once upon a shooting star, where the sky is at its darkest, the moon at its fullest, and the stars at its brightest, a young love started.
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“The stars are the street lights of eternity. And I met in the street a very poor young man who was in love. His hat was old, his coat worn, his cloak was out at the elbows, the water passed through his shoes, - and the stars through his soul.”
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