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No longer I needed,
The ladder to climb;
The space is wide open,
The ascension is mine.

A burning sensation,
The splatters of stars;
A jewel from Venus,
Descends down my sight.

The glittering mansion,
Unfolds as I ride;
With a group of observers,
While journeying the night.

Shapes of silver petals,
An unknown frontier;
The space is wide open,
I'm the stellar deer.
The excitement of a universal night creates inspiration and fantasy through words and feelings.

— The End —