Tital Shooting Stars
They twinkle bright in the sky,
behind the milky way they lie,
there they stay,
live and die,
there they go,
as they pass by,
away they go,
away they fly,
away up high,
then I sigh,
I wonder why,
as they pass by,
then its gone.
by,
akirerocks
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