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Found

Found

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I used to stare at the stars,

Finding someone who,

Has gone very far.

Crossing fingers,

Eyes closed,

Bending on knees making wishes,

Which might never come true.

But in the hope of

Once in the blue.

I cried,

Eyes swelled,

I slept.

Under dried sky,

Drops of rain,

Fall upon my eyes,

Finally,I found the rainbow

In my bare sky.


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