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Morning breath and the wrap around of your vast landscape you called your tempel.
The warmth from your sun you held so deeply within you could warm me on the coldest night.

I could not comprehend how others did not see the grand and complex galaxy you are .

But still I was happy to have such a view to myself.

Sleep well my love
I can not wait to see your sunrise tomorrow

— The End —