@ 27.055 MHz: Ad Astra; Shoeless And Shirtless, A Poem For The Gorgeous C-Wave, 4

I am led starward, to gaze at constellations:

Theta Aquilae, send your radiant glow's

effulgence toward us.  C-Wave, clad only in panyhose,

reveals himself, sheathed in sheerness (waist to toes),

that I might come to him---one of my chiefest delectations.



Starward-Led


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