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PLANET BLUE
Between your 7 suns.
Under your 7 moons.
Trapped on your baron ground.
Nowhere to hide the truth.
Some days,I wander further than I should.
Though your world,could never wear me out.
No matter how large you can create it.
Everything you've left behind,I've found.
Counting your falling stars.
Moving the atmosphere.
Our faces,in constellations.
Though I cannot see yours clear.
Some days,I reach further,than I should.
Hoping,that I could pull you down.
No matter,how many times I call out.
This planet always suffocates the sound...
Under your 7 moons.
Trapped on your baron ground.
Nowhere to hide the truth.
Some days,I wander further than I should.
Though your world,could never wear me out.
No matter how large you can create it.
Everything you've left behind,I've found.
Counting your falling stars.
Moving the atmosphere.
Our faces,in constellations.
Though I cannot see yours clear.
Some days,I reach further,than I should.
Hoping,that I could pull you down.
No matter,how many times I call out.
This planet always suffocates the sound...
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