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The sparkle and splendor so far away, The black, the blue, the yellow, the gray, The magnitude of stars is majestic, they say, In the incredibly enchanting Milky Way. The stars dance and wink in the glistening night, For eyes to see and hearts to delight. Glowing beams against blackness fashion the sky into light. All assembled with great power, fine royalty and might. ![]()
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