Halley's Comet
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The unbridled freedom of something locked eternally in the same monotonous path.

Halley's Comet

The pristine beauty of something that is always running .

The pristine beauty of something that is always running . The pure elegance of something in constant hiding.

The pristine beauty of something that is always running . The pure elegance of something in constant hiding. The unbridled freedom of something locked eternally in the same monotonous path.

The beauty of all the comets, stars, and planets could never parallel your perfect beauty.

The beauty of all the comets, stars, and planets could never parallel your perfect beauty. But you refuse to believe that you amount to anything.

The beauty of all the comets, stars, and planets could never parallel your perfect beauty. But you refuse to believe that you amount to anything. You refuse to believe that anyone could love you.

But I do.

The perfect silence of all the comets, stars, and planets could never parallel your perfect voice.

The perfect silence of all the comets, stars, and planets could never parallel your perfect voice. But you refuse to believe that your voice will amount to anything.

The perfect silence of all the comets, stars, and planets could never parallel your perfect voice. But you refuse to believe that your voice will amount to anything. You refuse to believe that anyone could truly love your voice.

But I do.

The pristine beauty of something that is always running .

The pristine beauty of something that is always running . The pure elegance of something in constant hiding.

The pristine beauty of something that is always running . The pure elegance of something in constant hiding. The unbridled freedom of something locked eternally in the same monotonous path.

The End.

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