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Mar 2022
From Infinity stars to infinity grass beneath my feet
Infinite molecules dropping the ceiling to eternity
The first stars didn’t sing
They drew the darkness from relativity
They were God, falling
Like Insanity, a happenstance of a gravity
And so there is a sun
And heated seas that pump me for teeth and symmetry
Robert C Ellis
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Robert C Ellis  Greenville, SC
(Greenville, SC)   
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