Sometimes at night I like to sit in my window seat And just look out. Into the trees and across the fields How the moon reflects of the lake Gazing into the clear dark sky All the millions of stars shine. Making a silent wish. And ending all my daydreams.
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Written Feb. 4, 1998
Birth sign: Scorpio
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