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Life is one big, long conversation
with Space.

The stars shift around me as I speak
my world into the black abyss that
consumes every last
living particle

Planets rotate,
space ships blow by,
and the sun screams across the
intangible universe,

But not one single living particle ever
what I
have to say.

I will forever be an outcast,
even in space, the place
all the

outcasts go.

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