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March 28, 2010

Meteor Shower

I'm out on the balcony
with the cold night air.
I wonder where you are.
And I'm wishing I was there.

I remember the way you smile,
and it makes me want to cry.
But somehow I don't think I should,
under such a beautiful sky.

I lie back and continue to watch
this amazing meteor shower.
And I pull your jacket around me
as the night grows colder.

The sky lights up as the stars fall.
But somehow I just don't see
how brilliant this should be
since you're not here with me.

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