A vision to reach sun
Ravage yourself, a comment
Flew fast
It’s a dilemma to attain, wind mutter
It’s even my reason moon whisper
A big mistake, all uttered
Yet flew fast
Not even a warmth till this level
Next blow will burn me
Stopped and whisper,
Earth looks magnificent
None observe her from this level in fear
Astonished a far look
yet accomplished a different sight.
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