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As I look out into the night sky,
I catch a glimpse of something passing by. I stare in awe of this beautiful sight, Of sparkles gently floating down in the night. I think of this wonderful flight that they bring, A dance of life and a song that they sing. Tranquility and peace are the message they send, As light shimmers bright, I don't want it to end. I know that this sight cannot last always, I will watch it in awe, as long as it stays. My story about this peaceful night sky, Will leave a special mark of days gone by.
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