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Star-Struck Quizmo LaGrande Not star-struck by a million Dots that light the evening sky; The harvest of the heavens Or halos upon high; No shadows in moonlight, Caressable, undone; Or nuance of non-night Have shone as in this one; No planets, moons, or galaxies Equal heaven’s sigh; Star-struck not by mere sunlight, But the gleam within your eye. ***
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