Poetry

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THERE ARE MANY STARS UP IN THE SKY,GOD PUT THEM
THERE THAT'S A WHY;THE ONES I SEE THEY FLY QUITE
FREE,THEY LIKE TO LAND ON MY FRONT RAIL,THE STARS
THEY HAVE ARE ON THEIR BREAST,REGARDLESS OF THEIR
AGE THE STARS THEY WEAR LOOK NEWLY MADE,LIVING
CREATURES WITH ADMIRABLE FEATURES,THEY NIBBLE AT
WHAT I PUT OUT THEY ALSO FLY FROM WHERE THEY ARE,
AND HAVE THEIR STARS BOTH NIGHT AND DAY,LITTLE
STARLINGS THEY MAY WELL BE,STARS THEY KEEP EVEN
THOUGH THEY SLEEP,WHEN THEY AWAKE THEIR STARS TAKE
SHAPE,AND BY FLYING HIGH THEY KNOW THE SKY,AS DAY'S
GO BY THEIR STARS CAN FLY,AMEN ;GOD ALONE MADE IT
WHY FOR YOU AND I.
Joe.

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