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Venus
You are,
the morning and evening star,
yet clothed in shrouds,
mysteries hidden in clouds,
much is only seen,
through electronic eyes,
God has given you,
a brilliant disguise,
your atmoshpere is a mirror,
shining ultra bright and clear,
only second,
to the sun and moon,
your surface is dusty like a dune,
volcanic lava coming down,
like monsoons,
hungary for extraterrestrial
terrain to devour,
saturated in sulfuric showers,
harsh winds howling,highly mobile,
demonstrating the breath of God,
beautifly hostile...
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