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Of all chemicals we chose concrete

Reflective in the sky of gray

Of the universe we have little notion

Just a big black ocean no notion


That centrifugal force just spins her away

Rotating without ends without starts

Solar winds merely just another kin

Another friend of a black heart

In then out, then the other way

She aligns with breath

But she will never stay

Except for the oldest way

Over and over and over again.

Her secret is not us

Not love not lust

Not emotion

Only dark and light

Wrong or right

We dream

Some exotic dream

Something makes everything

Something makes sense

But her, no more no less

Like the top of a coke

With the same color fizz

She just is.

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You bottled the universe and melodically spilled her out just like the fizz from a newly opened coke and her taste was sweet and delightful to the palate.

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