WORDS!
Words! Stay with me or go away!
Stretch my veins to catch a ghostly ray!
Oh, Jupiter! Would you please to wait!
My spacecraft hasn't forged its wings yet.
Words! You had better play.
The world's loud tune might make you deaf.
My roads seem to be in a thick net.
Words! You are hanging on my tongue like a pink belt.
Words! My spacecraft might be waiting for sunset.
Oh, sunset! I am still in my daily nap.
Will you rush to me in your dark cap?
Words! You put weight to be fat.
Can you lift my spacecraft until sunset?
Sunset! On what are you going to make a bet?
Words! Stay to catch a ghostly ray!
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