Ely💚

The containment of
Toil and labor
Sweat and blood,
Pressurized and suppressed
Feelings of longing fantasies,
Erupted beyond the earth’s crust
Throttle and thrust
Upheaval and disrupt,
Soaring and rumbling
Majestically,
As though it’s Starship’s only
Moment to set free,
To debut a dance
Into the sun’s eyes.

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