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Sep 2015
you are the planet
man will never set foot on

imagine, no newspapers & no tv
just red dust blowingΒ Β in the acid breeze

you will gaze at the sun
& ask it how far away it is

& your moon will whisper
you lullabies

hush listen,
what is that?

the sound of a star
exploding

a mysterious heart
ceasing to beat
Dreams of Sepia
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Dreams of Sepia  Somewhere in the Universe
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