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Out mine window…
i see the moon.
As i think…
the moon is the mother
and the stars are her children.
Every fallen star i see…
it makes me cry.
Seeing a child…
fall away from their family.
Seeing how we humans
always make a wish upon it.
I see the moon…
fade upon the sky.
I see how strong it is
even when her children fall.
When they are not there
she shines bright.
As i look upon her…
it makes me smile
to see that she is not alone.
That one day…
i could be one of her children.
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