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Star light,
Stars bright,
Of all the wishes I've made these nights.

A binary, as it happened quite recently,
Began to inspect each other rather intently.
They each have a Newton field,
Attracting each other like electromagnetic dust.
The vacuum is bent and surely feels
The balls of gas exchanging their trusts.

In the sky, I see so many,
But many is surely one too plenty.
I'll only take one, the one that shines faintly.

As it stands, they haven't been too long unified.
They must be learning each other, a unity rectifying.
One shows its interest, but spins too fast.
The other shows interest, but keeps its poles away.
One is surely older, the one spinning and chaste.
The other comes as younger, history unknown these days.

Star light,
Not so bright,
I'll send you a secret I made this night.

Hardly revolved for but a while,
The young one wobbles, its pole angle growing higher.
The old one spins so fast, reaching gyral numbers too great.
The young one wobbles too much, its trajectory seeming to change.
As they have just come together, the universe holds their fate.
In this space, will they remain together, or be forced to be estranged?

My secret stands to be
That I want to stay and see
Just what you're made of with a certainty.

Description
Star light,
Stars bright,
Of all the wishes I've made these nights.

A binary, as it happened quite recently,
Began to inspect each other rather intently.
They each have a Newton field,
Attracting each other like electromagnetic dust.
The vacuum is bent and surely feels
The balls of gas exchanging their trusts.

In the sky, I see so many,
But many is surely one too plenty.
I'll only take one, the one that shines faintly.

As it stands, they haven't been too long unified.
They must be learning each other, a unity rectifying.
One shows its interest, but spins too fast.
The other shows interest, but keeps its poles away.
One is surely older, the one spinning and chaste.
The other comes as younger, history unknown these days.

Star light,
Not so bright,
I'll send you a secret I made this night.

Hardly revolved for but a while,
The young one wobbles, its pole angle growing higher.
The old one spins so fast, reaching gyral numbers too great.
The young one wobbles too much, its trajectory seeming to change.
As they have just come together, the universe holds their fate.
In this space, will they remain together, or be forced to be estranged?

My secret stands to be
That I want to stay and see
Just what you're made of with a certainty.