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The sun set late, in the twilight sky
Stars twinkled softly, as clouds drifted by
I set my sights high, it was about to begin
The gathering of those, from dear Planet Nin
They came in the dark, when no one could see
Blending with the night, inconspicuously
Silently landing, not an inkling of din
Those three eyed creatures, were about to begin
Their ritual, for which I was privy to
The time had come, I knew what to do
Channeling my thoughts, I felt quite drained
As into their covey, I was ordained
Never again to be on my beloved Earth
It was for the better, my own rebirth
No longer buried, in my own chagrin
A new life awaited, on dear Planet Nin
May Writing Prompt: The night of nin – Day 22/31
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Sounds like a great place. Can I come? 😉
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Always. I think we discussed this before LOL
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Well you always choose the best places. 😉
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I’d love to be in outer space. It’s much quieter there. Unless of course, you collide with some space junk, then not so much 😉
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Oh gosh… never thought of that. Lol… 😉
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Wow! Excellent!! But I’ll miss you 😢❤
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I would love to disappear for a bit, but I always come back. not sure why lol
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I know the feeling ☺❤
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😊❤️
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Reblogged this on The Militant Negro™.
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Thank you!! ❤
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