Skipping and tripping the light of the stars
Dancing, running and jumping with quasars,
Conducting a symphony of cosmic sounds
I leap from meteors that abound,
Surfing through nebulae gases we dream
I feel playing in the cosmos is humbling and serene,
Astral travel appeals to me
Tripping in a sleep with a universal theme.
fauxcroft 
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