Neptune in Feathers

from by Eliot Gardepe

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She soars through space,
Like a bird of steel.
She has the grace,
Of satellites' appeal,

She's no Venus in furs,
Just a Neptune in feathers,
She goes like a blur,
Into the empty nether,

I wait for her,
In this space station,
Will she concur,
To our congregation?

She's no Venus in furs,
Just a Neptune in feathers,
She goes like a blur,
Into the empty nether,

Will she come,
Will she come,
Take me away?
Will she come,
Will she come,
Take me to space?

It must be fate,
Our maybe our destiny,
My cognitive state,
Is reaching infinity,

She's no Venus in furs,
Just a Neptune in feathers,
She goes like a blur,
Into the empty nether

She's no Venus in furs,
Just a Neptune in feathers,
She goes like a blur,
Into the empty nether.

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from The Space Age Bachelor, released April 3, 2011

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