In the cosmic forge, where meteors dance, A blue hammer born of stellar bloxmance. From the heart of the night, it took its hue, A celestial gift, both vibrant and true. Stars weaved tales upon its cobalt face, Tracing the heavens with delicate grace. Each constellation a story untold, In the silent language of the cosmos, bold. The hammer's handle, firm and steady, Forged in the hands of gods so ready, A masterpiece crafted from dreams and art, A symbol of creation, where worlds depart. In the echo of cosmic, melodious hums, This enchanted hammer, the universe becomes. A tool of the gods, in the deep night sky, A masterpiece born, where galaxies lie.
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