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I fell in love with the night one time
When the moon threw a party, oh 'twas so grand
The gentle breeze caressed my cheek like a lover enchanted
And the wind sung to me songs that were long forgotten
I was cherished and spoiled
The stars too shined and twinkled, they winked and flirted
And one shooting star flew across the sky
And it rained then, it rained glitter and stardust
That memory still sparkles.
- loonyrose

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