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A Beautiful thing,
Crisp clear nights
When the stars, so close,
Appear within reach
So that as I stand outside
And if you were to go outside
Staring at this same night sky
A million miles apart, or in the lawn across the way
We might find each other
Amidst the crisp and clear night sky
Reaching out, our fingers just might touch
And even if they don’t
Please don’t say you won’t
Try
For another year is passing by,
And all we have are crisp and clear December nights
And a sleeping love inspired by a hope for the other
Sharing in this moment somewhere
Standing in awe of this same starry sky.

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