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Touching the Moonlight

I wish I could,
touch the moonlight.
Then everything would be okay.

But it's not.

I feel Mother Nature grabbing my cheek,
watching Father Time clock my sprints around the creek.

I'm a princess of the elements,
and this is what my life is like.

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Written September 19th, 2004

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