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The planemo and its moon

by ImJustFine 2 reviews

Remember, most things can easily be lost.

Category: Poetry - Rating: G - Genres:  - Published: 2012-11-14 - Updated: 2013-01-27 - 153 words - Complete

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It's not real
until you see it
you're not dead
until you drop
but it's too late
before you feel it
'cause there's things
you cannot stop

I'm not scared
it's true, I mean it
just trust me
I should know
oh, I've been there
I've seen it
because darling
I'm born low

I'm an anti-matter pulsar
singing you to sleep
catching all the noises
and burying them deep
a neutron star collision
by negatives, erase
and clouded is your vision
by the emptiness of space

I'm lost
but I'm not lonely
like the earth
I am alone
any closer
I'd be scorching
any further
I'd be cold

Moon alone, please come home
I am but floating, on my own

I'm an anti-matter pulsar
singing you to sleep
catching all the noises
and burying them deep
a neutron star collision
by negatives, erase
and clouded is your vision
by the emptiness of space
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