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The Planets(Saturn)

Oh Saturn. The great harvester. How strange you seem With your remarkable rings. Remants perhaps of a destroyed moon. Or left over from the strange nebular material From which thou were created. But even stranger still is the new Phoebe ring, Many many times larger than even Saturn itself. *Work in progress*

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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