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2d
Interstellar traveling fella
far from your star shine still?
Viewing from on high, this hill
curious about your candela

Rock or eternal rocket engine?
those that sleep eons between
passengers with immortal genes
or another type of life intention

come back, give us a chance
to discover more, and why you dervish dance
maybe your mission could wait
now you must go, we were too late

Into the dark again, changing your path
time for all instants doesn't exist
no need to measure just add to the list
someone, somewhere, did their math

-cec
Someone was asleep at the wheel ... : /
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