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Dancing with Stars | ||
| The trembling earth beneath my feet Accompanies a longed-for treat. I stand transfixed with mouth agape To see a launching at the Cape. The engines roar to thrust their load To realms beyond this warm abode. The eye can tract the smoky trail Until it goes beyond the veil To leave behind this fragile ball That, seen from space, is very small. Discovery will peek at Mars And then appear to dance with stars. | ||
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