Only Stars Can Hold

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As I walked through the door
The beauty of the house
A feeling of peace and tranquility that I had never felt before

The angel led me to a room
Where I saw my destiny
It was a book, filled with stories, of the ones that came before me

I knew then, that my journey, was far from over
For I had a mission, a purpose, to discover

With my heart full of wonder and eyes bright and bold
I set out to a place, only stars can hold

-A

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