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Proper Protocol

It's ship shape,
Gliding in that ocean,
Drifting on,
That salty potion.
It's protocol,
To act with class,
Some don't know this,
But wanted to ask.
Do a hat routine,
To get some attention,
Find an amazed crowd,
And be the magician.
In show biz,
The stars are bright,
They talk and act,
At the highest height.
The sun,
The moon,
The stars,
And me,
Fitting together,
With energy.
The milky way,
Is a creamy place,
Light years across,
In the coffee of space.

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