become the Sagittarius
Thunder shook the very foundation downward spiral shattered core. Flashes blinding binding blistered eyes so wide and more. Remembering the sky was racked with chaos become from calm before. The eye, the silent respite of the following end to what's in store. Hatred now, hatred always, it's such a bore, such a bore. Can't you see the good what comes from our failed rapport. A storm, you caused, I ended, commanded by your wicked commodore. Lightning pummels the foundation now, by two by two by four. You showed me where to go and how to get there pointing at your door. I made the mistake of using, abusing such, pushing you aside for one more score. Why does life matter anymore to the life I have sold to whore. It does matter, I can change, I am now what all have prayed for. Look! See with your eye ball sockets, I've become the Sagittarius centaur.
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