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It was a gorgeous night. The ground covered in a midnight glaze. The snow teasing my nerves. The streetlights throwing their old yellow light that didn't seem dirty anymore. They just gave the flakes a momentary halo, like each and every one was a gift from Heaven. I gazed skyward, and beheld a field of falling stars. Upon each one I wished,
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