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Visiting his grave at midnight
beneath a cloudless sky
He gave his life too young
too soon
But I still feel him watching
Up there in that field of stars
I know he's dancing
racing, grinning
Thawing frozen hearts
and shining brighter than the sun
He's the comet
streaking through the sky
granting wishes, making dreams
He brings a smile
For all those looking up
The Milky Way is bright tonight
aglow with gold and violet
green and blue
As the heavenly assemblage
dances to his tune.
I miss his touch,
his laugh
his eyes
but all I have to do to see him
is look up to the starry skies
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