Using my dark matter to do so
In the backyard of my universe
I was standing on grass among flowers
And the latitude of our little sun
Looked like both a mystery and an outcast
But what if each of us has her own star
And every being has such a body
Of light and its own real name
Finding when we get there
It was only here on earth
We were really invisible to one another
Flying out to the periphery
To dissolve in the darkness
That hasn’t reached us yet
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