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Stardust
by Monique Rardin Richardson
Who am I?
A question I ask daily.
Who do I want to be?
That's easier to answer.
I want to be the moonshine
bright each night, a sun full of warmth
and aglow, an ocean calm and enduring,
the air free and open, and a radiant star
twinkling with magic.
Then I realize I am.
We're made of the same,
and I skate
across the floor
believing
I can be more.
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