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Galaga

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Perched high beyond our view

The governing gods sit two by two

One is calm, the other is wild

Holding their galaxy like a newborn child

They are well beyond time & space

Creating worlds to house a new race

Cosmic forces churn in a great cloud

Moved by their voices, thunderously loud

When a glow emits, the cloud is done

Their energy is spent, they had their fun

They sit & watch them come alive

Hoping the inhabitants blissfully thrive

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