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a poem about the northern lights |
| A blue moon rises over the land the lights about me shine like the stars intwined in them violet, navy, maroon, emerald, aquamarine A shooting star shoots by a sattelite or two sailing slowing across the sky the air filled with a loud silence. the wind gently breezing by. the lights continue to dance in the sky The sun starts to rise and the lights dance away into the night. |