A dainty slip in awe, our Audrey Rose, her telescope aimed starward to disclose a virgin comet's aspect in full flight, unbraided both her pigtails there that night. Rapunzel of astronomy, she waited for Joe - a boy she'd liked but never dated - when suddenly, each lens simpatico, she spied the comet, snatched a glimpse of Joe...
With one eye trained a thousand miles away, and clearly, the other lost in foreign inches blurred, and nearly, our Audrey trembled as her boy encroached, her heart now spilling as his Lynx approached; while, shed upon the planet's stratosphere, the flaming debris started to appear as meteors igniting all she'd primed; magnifi-scent as aftershave sublimed.
A lonely body gravitating to her, engaged and showering streaks of passion through her, was fleeting as each nectar hearth attracts in gardens where the force of orbit acts. A club for young astronomers to bloom, to search and find, each voyage to assume; this comet's first encounter with the earth our Audrey's roaring passion given birth.
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