The atmosphere, from its land kiss to open space, is a band that is our real gold, stretching all around our globe, giving breath to all.
The atmosphere is kept in its goldilocks zone for creation's animals by the flora of land and sea.
The atmosphere deepens through an ombre of blues until it reaches a perfect starlit black.
Above the land that teams with life, is an atmosphere that deepens as it reaches toward the stars. It is every favourite colour of mine, from the palest baby blue through royal and right to navy.
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