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"Looking at Orion. Asking why? You left me images. Visible traces of long ago. Vestages of starlight. A million years ago. Company for a journey long after you've gone. I pretend that you are here now. Be here now. But somewhere, I hear my teachers voice,
"The starlight you see? Died along time ago."
The Magic of Starlight.
c anne ford
11/2/2013
Wonderwall
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