The brightness of the day,
The darkness off the night,
As time spins to a tune
With wings it's given flight.
We can't feel the Earth's rotation
We'll watch it from the big space station,
Faster flying UV rays
Take us back to groovy days,
Forward backwards side to side,
Wait until planets collide.
6.10.11
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