This day at a stand still,
almost like an ice chill,
a need for a nice thrill.
Thrill I am inking,
in my mind I must be thinking.
Thoughts turn too action,
bring on a feel of satisfaction.
Think I'll shoot for the stars,
try reaching the planet Mars.
Zoom around Venus,
so quick the aliens seen us.
Rest in the milky way,
move on with my day.
Would you like to swing on a star,
travel anywhere in your car?
Or would you rather be sunbeam,
go anywhere a mind can dream?
There's a thrill in this writing,
the possibilities are sure exciting.
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