Venus, you rang?

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This Earth doesn’t know how to touch me right,
rough edges and weight that sting in the night.
From a world where stars breathe in velvet flames,
where saffron skies whisper wild, secret names.

Venus in my veins, I burn hot and slow,
dancing in storms where electric dreams flow.
They crave the light, but I revel in shade,
a muse of passion where shadows cascade.

On Venus, the skies shimmer in shades of purple,
sparkling like a galaxy, dreams never dull.
Crystal blue waters ripple beneath pink trees,
swaying gently in the otherworldly breeze.

Beauty blooms in hues unseen,
creating a paradise where magic’s routine.
Every moment ignites with vibrant delight,
in this realm where the stars kiss the night.

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