For Edward's Pick a Title Contest Volume 59 22/9/26
Outer space, there is a place, so far. Such a bright star, a most distant sun. The big one. Wildfire, heart's desire. Star's spree, spinning free. Axis spun, a most distant sun. Days in the sun, such fun. Sun. This Yalto is done.
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For Edward's Pick a Title Contest Volume 59 22/9/26