I walked across the Cosmos red,
a galaxy in universe paved,
streaming to the planet muse,
the origin of the gold rings trued.
Colors fed the stars be lead,
the venture a being of blocks,
sent in journey see the breeze!!
Streaming consciousness,
body thoughts,
freely striding open talks,
grant to scroll a scribbled pull,
the cool of any freeze.
Criteria pens to inking spill,
the pool in passing,
Mind in meld,
the breathing cellular grubbing,
the scratch to itch in absolute,
the burial became a galloping sprain.
Further from closer crumbed,
a backing to the clues,
uniting signs imbued.
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