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Date published: March 2, 2006
Think of myself as the sun
while you are the stars,
Tho' we travel the same ocean
we journey apart,
I see you in the distance
many miles away,
By the time I get closer
the mirage always fades,
Then in the evening
you follow my wake,
I'm trying to linger,
but can't slow my pace,
I leave you a trail
of colors and hues,
They're the strings of my heart
reaching for you,
I race through the heavens
to be where you are,
only to find your lost slipper,
the morning star.
© 2003 Stargzr
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