written in the stars,
is the truth that persists now,
our body is the true king on earths......
they deliver the best they vow,
They really do they show,
the mind is the biggest of mysteries,
can make fire on ice,
it has shown us by making histories,
with neither instruments nor device,
it fulfills the desire with utter disguise,
the stars shine on us,
when we do some, much, anything,
they pour glory on us,
they oblige us with great shining,
they describe this gesture as the written everything.....
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