mars
I'm the one planet,
Just boring and normal.
Nothing interesting about me,
Just a spheroid with the things usual.
But they say there is something making me unique.
My color... is it?
Is it true?
If it is, it's just color.
But there really is something making me unique.
There are some of my neighbor's sons who have visited me once.
I love em kids. At least someone still remembers me.
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Poetry"The sky is a lake of clouds, imagination, and dreams. The galaxy is a sea of stars, hope, and beauty. And the universe is an ocean of planets, love, and darkness." A series of amateur prose and poetry about the celestial bodies up in the sky, made...
