The stars are scattered, dust of light,
Across a velvet, endless night.
A universe so vast and deep,
Where secrets sleep, and planets keep
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Sixty-six stories, a river so wide,
One message whispers, deep inside.
From Eden's dawn to Heaven's bright door,
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In Boston town, where freedom grew,
A mighty bell, for all to view,
Will ring again, a joyful sound,
As SAIL250 sets the bound.
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Secrets hidden for so long,
Stories whispered, right or wrong.
Now a light begins to gleam,
Old ties kept, behind the scene.
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A whispered word, on Patmos' shore,
John saw a King, forevermore.
Not just a past, a story told,
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From cradle small to final rest,
A lesson learned, a constant quest.
Life's gentle school, where we all grow,
A winding path, both high and low.
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The wind blows hard, the waves crash high,
My little boat beneath the sky.
I row and strive, with all my might,
To keep my course, both day and night.
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A leader, great and wise,
With words of freedom for all eyes.
He wrote of rights, so clear and true,
But hid a truth, known by few.
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The frost was biting at the glass,
My bedtime struggle would not pass.
An hour spent in toss and turn,
Watching the midnight hours burn.
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A shiny shell, they wear so bright,
Their words a shield, a blinding light.
They puff their chests, they stand so tall,
Uncaring if they make you fall.
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