When the domain appears dark,
And lacks a stunning spark.
I will light the storm lantern
And it shall burn like an aureate sun.
Behold! Your atmosphere is twinkling!
And the tender springtime zephyr blowing!
Hold my hand, for we shall dance together;
Mind my feet! I know I am an amateur!
And so you are…
Yet we shall dance under this ballet of stars…
May 18, 2017
May 18, 2017 at 11:05 AM UTC
When the domain appears dark,
And lacks a stunning spark.
I will light the storm lantern
And it shall burn like an aureate sun.
Behold! Your atmosphere is twinkling!
And the tender springtime zephyr blowing!
Hold my hand, for we shall dance together;
Mind my feet! I know I am an amateur!
And so you are…
Yet we shall dance under this ballet of stars…
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