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Be High

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By Tesla MovementPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
Be High
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Upon the stars, my mind takes flight,

In cosmic dreams, I find my light.

A dance of galaxies, a cosmic trance,

Lost in the vastness, I begin to dance.

Ethereal whispers, secrets untold,

In the universe's arms, my soul is enfold.

Mysteries woven in celestial thread,

I journey through realms where no footstep has tread.

Drunk on stardust, I soar and roam,

A wanderer in the cosmos, finding home.

Infinite wonders, a tapestry divine,

In this cosmic symphony, my spirit intertwine.

So let us be high on galaxies' embrace,

A celestial elixir, a boundless space.

In poetry of stars, we find our place,

A dance of existence, an eternal chase.

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