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Orion's Lofty Belt

Stung, twice, not to stride upon the scorpion A single star hangs on ample to clutch the falling trousers of Orion Place me in the night sky Authority higher than I there it cannot attack But lend me a sword for my battle dress as the night people stare Let me gaze below to ponder the city lights search for answers What with all the probes darting the Arctic Lights? the solutions are not here Let me seek myself from the Heavens looking down

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 12/10/2010 7:45:00 AM
Very deep and powerful, I loved it, well done~~
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