I want to see the galaxy
I want to set it in my palm
I need to breathe its gravity
I need to break it into calm
This group of gravity,
Will loop and gravitate
Across the galaxy,
Form this galactic state
To fill my mind with fallacy
Will set my notions right and wrong
Inside the breath of melody
Can draw the sane out for song
Ripples rolling hover,
To rate and understand
Gravity’s a cover,
This bigger better plan
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