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Luminous
Early the autumn sun sets
As if persued by the moon
Short are November's days
But the cruelest day was June's
In October you turned three
Candles lit; but not to blow out
Tearful the words "Happy birthday"
A memorial for thee
Releasing glowing lanterns
Watching them float away
In our hearts, loves memory
Eluminating the heavens
As if persued by the moon
Short are November's days
But the cruelest day was June's
In October you turned three
Candles lit; but not to blow out
Tearful the words "Happy birthday"
A memorial for thee
Releasing glowing lanterns
Watching them float away
In our hearts, loves memory
Eluminating the heavens
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