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Created on: January 26, 2007 Last Updated: May 14, 2007
A perfect place to hide
I listen to the still of the night.
The wind's embrace feels so right.
The silence breaks with the sway of a tree.
The moonlit sky gives light to me.
A sweet smell of roses fills the air.
I feel at peace with out even one care.
A sky full of laughter with every glistening star.
With the comfort I feel here, I won't wander too far.
With my undressed feet, I feel the dew settling on the grass.
Stand still for me. Time don't pass.
I caught a glimpse of a shooting star to my right side.
I wished upon it that here I could hide.
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