The Sun

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To orbit you is to the sun,
Forever on my mind, an eternal state
Arriving beyond its it's time, a prolonging soulmate.
If not that than the stars of my galaxies,
Thousand of suns, sparkling in your eyes
Star-shining becomes, billions of fireflies.
A period that feels forever,
An eternal night of shining and glitter
An internal flight of mysteries that shimmer.

To orbit you is to orbit the sun
I love the sun.
I could orbit you forever.

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