🌞Apollo drawn in Pencil β›…

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Time still unwinds while Apollo he shines.
Still eternal, forever. πŸ”„
The vibration is right,
The lights are bright.
Crowned with golden feathers. ✨

He ducks behind the silver maiden.
And winking, points to the kingdom. πŸŒ‘
They dance across contested ground.
That today still bears the symptoms. πŸ’‰

But in all this, the Glory is to him and all his kin. πŸ‘ͺ
Children of earth,
We dance with mirth,
While she onward spins. 🌎
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