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Stars
I'm a blank as a paper,
All I do is stare at the Dipper,
The stars shinging bright in the silky sky
And move just like a firefly.
The night sky is a dark abyss,
Surely there is nothing amiss,
With the planets up in the heavens,
Along with all the black ravens.
There go all the birds,
Flying off in heards.
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