In the 1970’s there was a place in the outer space known as The Black hole.
Louis was a very curious boy
Would stay up all night just playing with his toy
Left to his own resources he would wander in the distance all alone
Just for hours at a time
It was their he would seek solace in the peacefulness of the response of the day
Keeping his trinkets close which were made out of idols of clay
In response to the solace of the day
On one day he had encountered another dear friend named Poco
Somehow Poco knew a secret place perhaps a doorway in which to go ?
Where the two of them can look out
It was there they can both see the exquisite black hole
Then laying back one day a storm began to brew
Both Poco & Louis both didn’t know what they should do ?
A lone fir trapper came out on the scene who was very kind !
Never to be found out being mean,
Then the parents of the boys got wind of their little scheme,
A search had ensued,
After their efforts the black hole had remained a great mystery ?
You will have to wait for more in the upcoming edition of Black Hole pt. II
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