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Date: Fri, 8 Sep 2006  12:00AM PDT)
From: Send an Instant Message "John French" <mosshead7@yahoo.com>  
Subject: Star Shine
To: martha@foxnews.com
Star Shine
She has a way
Of piercing the camera
Lens with her eyes and
Transmitting magic.
White magic.
Her silky, thick blonde
Hair, good skin and form
Points in four corners
Turned inward –
To white magic –
The goodness of it all.
When she penetrates the
Lens w/ those sparkling eyes
Those who translate feel so
Incredibly & amazingly alive –
So strong that even in the
Fort Pitt Tunnels I still feel
The signal and can pick-up
Her broadcast = her star shine.
If I didn’t know any better,
I would think I love her –
But I do and I know the shine –
All I can do is be grateful for
The time I read her signal –
For she could never fully be mine;
Can anyone count the stars in the sky?
And, sure, it may not change my life
But it gives me something to share.
Just keep looking my way, okay. I
Get so nervous when you look away.
Best of the White Roses,
John    mystrawhat.com
August 29, 2006
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