Planets risen in the evening light, love and justice, after all, just a journey to find a place. And the two who have risen to take a place indeed.

To let the love know that this one light stays, singing to the number one lover of the system, even with others gathered.

There is a golden star.

The Horizon appears on fire, the sky screams overhead,

That this answer breaks.

Of course it does, as it does every day. After all the song didn’t.

Sent for the proof of something never found, sent to try to find it.

And how unfortunate.

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