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// I Miss Peewee 
// Story: The Spike Poem Anthology 
// by Zephyr Spark 
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The comet burned with white embers
Shone light on all who saw it
The comet tail beamed rays of sun
Entrancing the stargazer.

But it belonged with the stars,
where it could soar free,
not with the stargazer of the earth

The stargazer knows this
But he hopes.
That the comet
will not forget the one who named it.