Way out way out there
Is there a way out of here
Or is the passage further in
Until you completely disappear
I live to travel back and forth
Between perfection and annihilation
And vacation in the middle
Of the ocean on an island
Listening for those few moments
When the whole world pauses
Stops to catch its breath
For four days and nights
Where you can finally touch the stars
And pick which one is yours
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