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Starlight

~ I went dancing amongst the stars. I flew past the moons of Venus, Jupiter and Mars, n captured starlight, in bug jars ~ I want to sprinkle them in your hair n I tell you its a Croix de guerre (But I dont know if youll notice if youre deep in prayer, or if youll mind, or if youll care!) ~ But youre the one who caused the blight of a once decaying soul n renewed within, its holy light. You turned the darkness into light, by piercing steel armor with your sword of holy light. Thus it seems abundantly fair to crown you while you sit in prayer with heavenly starlight on your hair.

2011, All rights reserved, Amelia

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