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the other worlds
are as we
are
so they
must imagine
else
wicked
so the
flames consume
this is a
typical case
but something
thermonuclear
the oxygen
lacking
slow down
you’re
hurtling
several
ways at a rate
it’s great
to be matter
and exist
get dizzy
trying to measure
still, one
day, we must set off
or this
could be the past
other
worlds will bloom and fade
like
nations to their glory
and make a
firm commitment there
give me a
better account
the nozzle
tip of progress
nosing out
the workers, their worse
nothings
dragging the whole planet down
even a
tree was never forever
it’s leaf
over leaf to the heavens above
so the
light’s tricked from each day
it’s good
when nothing happens
aliens
crawl through the sky
just so
that we’ll believe
but I
wouldn’t be a being
if there
weren’t any after all
would you?
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