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I’ve been waiting for the fire flash Of killing light, see as it grazes the horizon Then the wrench of sudden whiplash As Earth breaks away from the sun Each rotation slackens the pull to the ground Like an astronaut without a tether, I am skyward bound Spiralling clouds climb towards a darkening sky I am slipping away from this celestial home, too late to cry For we are on a speeding alternative path See us dropping away, the last dying spark And in this final gasp of this worlds end aftermath A neon moon breaks away, in a bright, fading arc
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Apr 24, 2019
Apr 24, 2019 at 11:12 AM UTC
Slipping Away
I’ve been waiting for the fire flash Of killing light, see as it grazes the horizon Then the wrench of sudden whiplash As Earth breaks away from the sun Each rotation slackens the pull to the ground Like an astronaut without a tether, I am skyward bound Spiralling clouds climb towards a darkening sky I am slipping away from this celestial home, too late to cry For we are on a speeding alternative path See us dropping away, the last dying spark And in this final gasp of this worlds end aftermath A neon moon breaks away, in a bright, fading arc
ukrose
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Apr 24, 2019
Apr 24, 2019 at 11:12 AM UTC
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