my nephew told me,how good if he is a moon.
i look at him and i smile.
i tell myself i wish i can really be the moon,
so that u're surrouding me all the time.
i wish i can talk to the star always,always,n really always.
u're the shinning star!shine in the sky.
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
talk to the star?
Posted by ys at 6:45 PM
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