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Long ago there was a plaint he was bare and lonely. No bird's sang, or dog's barked. No human's walked on him. And he looked upon the star's in the sky and wished for there to be beauty covering him. And the star shown brighter than it ever had before and out of it stepped a woman. "Dear plaint you looked upon me and I felt the longing in your heart so now asked me what is it you want. And I shall see what I can do." And the plaint looked at her with wonder and said. "I want there to be beauty on me color's of all different shades and hue's." And the star nodded and with a sweep of her hand water of shades of blue and green rose and on the la

She looked at him from behind the tree, wishing he would turn around. If he turns around I'll tell him how I feel. She thought to herself but as he turned towards her she felt her self shrink back into the trees. she walked off quiet as a mouse not realizing that he was fallowing. When she got to a small meadow, where she practiced, she started to sing: Hands touch, eyes meet Sudden silence, sudden heat Hearts leap in a giddy whirl He could be that boy But I'm not that girl. Don't dream too far Don't lose sight of who you are Don't remember that rush of joy He could be that boy I'm not that girl Ev'ry so often we long to steal To