The Planets(Neptune)
Oh Neptune, God of the sea.
The final planet in ou solar system.
As cold as death, so far from the sun.
Wind flies across your surface
Faster than Earth's greatest storm.
Where once a planet came after.
Now only dwarfs remain.
Poor Pluto, we remember when-
You were the ninth and last.
But alas, no more.
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