Today I woke up too bright shinning smiles so beautiful and whimsical they make butterflies smile. I call them my Star's so bright and so new, they have a lifetime too shine as some seldom do! Tonight when my star's start too dim, my moon will shine over them and tuck them tightly in. angles will watch over them as they slumber through the night, til they shine brightly again in the new morning light.
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