The Comet

A Billion years care free roaming,
Through cosmic dust and ice cold night

I skip across the exosphere,
a flat stone caressing pale moonlight

I leave my tail of trailing rocks, 
Presents collected on the way

And speed off towards the stars
As their explosions radiate my way.

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