The sun told me to stand in the shade. The moon told me to hide from it.The stars told me to stop dancing.The earth told me to fly away.I have been coloring the sky for sixteen years.What do I get in return?A bag full of crayons to continue coloring.But I still play with the purple ghost who comes every night and plays with me.
is that you
shes a star da... tell to her. from me.. sakat eyes...
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