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Slow and ponderous you drift,
Ancient beyond telling, somnolent, heedless
Of titles and designations; thou distant 9th Planet
Whom Lovecraft called
Yuggoth
Aeons ago...
What vistas stretch endlessly before you
Where our Sol Invictus is but a tiny yellow gleam
On the edge of your horizon?
On the edge of your horizon?
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A shout-out to the famous fringe dweller on our Solar System...and a kick in the teeth of the despotic minority who voted Yuggoth a "dwarf"--the Mi-Go will scoop out their eyeballs...
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Pluto should be pleased. It is stellar poem. Good idea with changing font.