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Alex Apples
Poems
Jun 2013
Revolutions
We are all planets; orbited by moons, gases, comets.
We fear when they escape our gravity.
Why? Suns fix our revolution, not they.
We each consider ourselves the martyrs of our own tragedy.
We think our pain is paramount -
that no one else could possibly understand.
We might be less anxious, more content, tranquil
if we realized we are satellites.
Not stars.
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Alex Apples
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