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Star-gazing, washed in the comfort of night,
I rose, spread my arms, and embraced the view
I had absolutely nothing to fight.
Just that tipsy feeling like a canoe.
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Do I dare peek o’er the edge of the roof?
Although what I see may bring my demise.
My mind is nowhere close to bulletproof.
Yet the tight hands keep on dancing clockwise.
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The clock of the universe, all the stars,
Ticking towards the end of everything.
I can fly away to safety on Mars,
And watch the simple end of the living.
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I stare at the stars with a wondrous gaze,
Until the universe is set ablaze764Please respect copyright.PENANAnan7SPW7W4


