Steal the Sun

Steal the Sun

 

Tomorrow, if it doesn’t rain,
I shall steal the sun, put it
In the boot of my car,
Save it for a rainy day, come what may
No matter what the world may say
In darkness.
I’ve never stolen a star before
Universally despised
A galaxy of ideas come to mind
Then disappear
Down a black
Black hole
But tomorrow, if it doesn’t rain
I shall steal the sun

 

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