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STAR WISHWow. I gaze. At the sky. I see a star I want to touch it. That one day i shall be there. Is that i follow the prophets examples. That i can smell, touch and feel heaven. Nothing like Satan will stop me from making it. I know my past is forgiven in repentance to Him. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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