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My Constellation of Poems ⭐️

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Time 5m

Reads 373
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Parts 16
Time 5m

We ourselves are a lot like stars. We look around and see that we are surrounded by others. Millions. We are no different. You see, but we don't realize our ability to shine bright, or that a child may be looking out their window wishing upon us. We are anything but ordinary. You are one of a kind. Don't forget that.All Rights Reserved

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