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A Wish

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Flermigan

Published: Sep 15, 2009

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I can't ask for a hug
or a second of your time.
I can't ask anything of you
but this-
Please
write my name in the sky.

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I have looked up everyday since it happened.
I know that it will be there some day.

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BeyondJen

Feb 12, 2012

This is pretty much magical.
It's the kind of thing everyone wants, but you went and made it sound all pretty.
I'd look up in the sky everyday too if there was that chance.

Gosh, names in the sky.

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