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Twinkle (Acrostic
Tickled by a breeze,
winds cajole the stars
into coming out to play.
Night is calling softly,
kisses blown skyward
leaving a blushing moon
entranced by the view.
Tickled by a breeze,
winds cajole the stars
into coming out to play.
Night is calling softly,
kisses blown skyward
leaving a blushing moon
entranced by the view.
