We have ventured from the start and lost sight and broken apart, but there is a way to live without hearing heartbeats as ticking clocks shouting of times past; we sat side by side through every class and weβre not done learning. Our gravestones are jettisoned from the shuttle, floating there goes gravity but even shadowed from the sun by so much, we clutch at moons to make our own light on our own planet. We could keep going now, could stop each other from falling and keep marking our heights against the wall even though they stopped changing long ago because we didnβt and instead of accumulating the weight of years and days we could find a way to keep getting lighter the farther we get from the beginning we are finite but there went gravity cause of death: life