Why I exaggerate
I'm the star walking on air
with my 5 legs.
Strolling but slower than a turtle with 2 feet.
Watching above all beneath.
I sing below the melody of
Twinkle Twinkle exaggerating star,
Violet and ebony I soon turn,
blending with things below and high.
When I'm silent you don't see me. Why?
I'm floating above big and small peels
In the water I vanish
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