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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2005-06-14 | | The stars are shining Their light's so brightening; I thought I could make a wish. And now I live in the shadow of that wish. I have no fear in my heart Under the brightening shining stars. My wish was sent away to stars And I alone control my Fate which is my wish. Immortal beauty such as them, A wishful dreamer such as me; But only dreams and falling stars Will tell me what is to be.
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