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Created on: June 25, 2010
Elegant and timeless,
spinning through a sea of speckled gold,
it is our home.
Majestic and beautiful,
cool blue waters sculpt the land,
The ocean tickles the shore,
reminding us it is still there.
It is our home,
this rock,
this magnificent orb.
We spiral through space here,
on this buzzing oasis,
drifting towards a destination unknown.
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