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By Galadrial Date: 2001 Aug 29 Comment on this Work [[2001.08.29.15.59.4169]] |
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Watching the wisps of clouds meandering cross a guileless blue, for one solid minute I was under your sky. Its not the same sky--- not when the moon finds my window hours before yours, not when you could never see the shooting star that just dazzled me. That's the canopy above me, with too few celestial bodies and an aching my arms would never feel if I was under your sky, because my love then you would be there to fill them and my heart could never feel alone if I could stand under your sky. |