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16. Constellation
I pray you still look at the stars
The ones I drew for you in the sparkly sky.
The ones that laughed at my bare feet
And touched the tip of your fingers.
I pray you still look at the stars
The ones I drew for you in the sparkly sky.
The ones that echoed our laughter
Singing hymns to our silence.
I pray you still look at the stars
The ones I drew for you in the sparkly sky
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