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May 2015
be me a meteor more than a comet
the dust I get allergic to my eyes would aggravate
me into the stratosphere there in orbit might I be stratasphotic
glimmering in vacuums

go here or there thrown to Jupiter
wrap around Venus just miss her globes as i shoot across the
atmosphere find my trajectory is nowhere

burned up in the sun or the cold of outer reaches no telescope able to capably resolve me? I choose to be a moon, then of Venus or Pluto.
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