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Wednesday, February 05, 2025



Stare into her night blue abyss,

Fathomless answers emanate

Directly random


Photon streaking points.

She better mannered, merely covers

Earth's hunger


In layered violet bruises

To thin human souls


(As normal animals know

To not cast ironic eyes

At times doorstep


That chasm of chimes

Forged of radio minerals

   Every instrument delects

   )Upon sense of wonder 




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