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Friday, January 20, 2017

He sat quietly amongst the Junipers, watching a star studded night, and in the stars, he seen her, the brightest of the lights. He could tell by the twinkle, the smirk up in the sky, and he knew she was watching, from the glimmer in the sky. They called to him, said its getting cold outside, come in... Sign in to see full entry.

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