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Solar System

The twinkling stars are all my fingers and toes, twitching in the black, night sky.

My arms are the scolding, fiery sun, dragging all the planets and moons towards me.

The meteors are my toys, crashing and plummeting into the mysterious planets.

My eyes are the pale, dusty moons spying closely on the fiery and frostbitten planets.

My monstrous black cape is the night sky that holds the sparkling stars.

I am the Solar System,
And I behold you all.

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