Eclipsing Binaries

You belt the war I feign to fight. You yelled the score; I felt almighty. You fell to fours. I sighed, ignited. You grasp the prey. I'll hunt for more.

You climb the cliff, I be laying for you. You work a sweat up, I drink your cider. You talk a big game, I play a long one. You mount horny beasts to walls. I track and fill and coat them.

When time fails to tick and space gives no pause we'll topple toward bliss, insight effects cause.

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Eclipsing Binaries