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Sol poem
The sun beat down as I stared up at the giant copper blaze in the sky, illuminating my entire world.
Billions of miles away, yet it still looks so close.
Almost as if I could reach out, reach out and grab it, put it in my pocket like a circular, round flashlight.
I reach out my fingers, hold it around the ball, and pull with all my might, and there it is, Sol, right in my hands, right where it belongs.

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