Ice Orb
Our sun
has a quirky little attitude.
It says keep your distance
, and I'll keep mine from you.
I promise to keep you warm for now,
, but there are rulers and rules to follow.
One day I'll surely burn out.
Then Earth will become just another ball of cosmic ice.
Life will be no more.
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